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This is the title track for an upcoming LP. We are super proud of this song and hope you enjoy it as well! A music video will be released January 14th! Subscribe to our YouTube to stay in the loop. www.youtube.com/channel/UCeQL7Sq_39jnjOPFBSigLyw
lyrics
Trails of light
I stop to ask if everything's alright.
Mouth agape, bitter end to a sweet escape
Promise tomorrow, lest we forget
No never mind, I'm not ready quite yet
And where is the line?
The medic is here down on his knees
Empty head in which I seize
White in the face, I begin to convulse
Follow the light, and find my pulse
I hear but I don't follow
Caught in my throat and blurred like the line
The days they run together
Dramatic irony has put me on the ground
Flock the here, I can't pinpoint any voice I heard
Are they within my head?
So far behind in my hospital bed
Don't promise tomorrow
I will not fret
Where is the line?
Far too late to place your bet
Complacent fear, down on my knees
Empty head in which I seize
I lost the race
Fear stricken humble
Blissful haze has began to crumble
I steal life I don't borrow
You will not find a breed of my kind
The words that run together
Follow the light and follow the sounds
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released January 7, 2022
Produced by Don Bailey at pretendmachine.com
Art by Unexpected Specter
supported by 13 fans who also own βBecome Like They Are (Single)β
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