Running out of sand, scared of you and me, running of sand to put to sleep,
Running out of sand, running out of time, turning over troubles in my mind,
Even in the dark even in the cold even all alone we all play a part
And often there’s no spark, cause often times cold
Even all alone the night is standing stark.
In time this is all a show, in fire even all alone.
Even by myself, never be alone, even all alone, one thing keeps me going
The dawn will always come even in the night without a spark
A star fades in and out, and back to Earth I go, even all alone.
Turning over troubles in my mind, running out of yours, running out of mine,
Turning over stones to discover shadows of light running on the last cylinder
Right down to the last stroke, scared of truth, but we can see it but we can’t deny it,
Running out of sand, running out of time.
In a wall of sound, band it starts to play,
You can be alone and live anon when they start to play a song,
You can chase after your thoughts, pretend to listen close,
Even all alone you still have these thoughts.
Desire, this is all a show,
In fire, even all alone,
Even by myself, never all alone,
Even being alone, one we all know:
A dawn will always come even in the song without a heart
A radio will fade in and out, and back to earth I am, even all alone.
Running out of sand to pass the time, running out of pitch to fork,
Running out of time, running out of the clock,
Turning over stones to discover.
Woozy, rollicking indie rock that's thick and humid, searching vocals set against pealing guitars. Also available on cassette. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 22, 2016