through hell and high water we have said we d swim of all we ve thought for all we ve seen we re in through hell and high water over under we would take the bridge that salty wonder takes us bit by bit and we re its plunder like the cape s thin wrist and left to ponder fold or flex a fist through hell and high water when storms bring waves and when waves bring tides in are we bold enough to think we d win when storms bring winds and when winds bring the hurricane there s nowhere she wants she s never been our levee s so much stronger now from testing them but are they strong for what we will begin peninsula is fading oh bright city s gauging while the old man s hardwood floors remove again when storms bring waves and when waves bring tides in are we bold enough to think we d win when storms bring winds and when winds bring the hurricane there s nowhere she wants she s never been so open up your door and let her in bridges falling down be patient in this tidal town keep waiting  when storms bring waves and when waves bring tides in are we bold enough to think we d win when storms bring winds and when winds bring the hurricane there s nowhere she wants she s never been the wise men open up and let her in and sea ain t waging war it s just another storm then she will leave and you ll be standing
['boston folk', 'folk-pop', 'indie folk', 'new americana', 'stomp and holler']