You outta spare your face the razor
because no one’s gonna spare the time for you.
[Blogged my favorite song off the new album earlier…]
I need a silent, true way to admire
like you as a sunset and I as a wildfire.
I’m gonna run out in the meadow
and catch the silence where it sings.
All they wanted was a villain, a villain
And all they had was me.
Counting all different ideas drifting away,
Past and present, they don’t matter now the future’s sorted out.
My roots have grown but I don’t know where they are.
[To say I’m excited to see this band is a vast understatement.]