This is the first full track we had done for the album.
lyrics
lost, abandoned, forlorn
lonesome don’t mean much to me anymore
in that silence I find cans n bottles
a figure walking down a winding road (eyes wrapped in a blinding fold)
self suppressed to a solitary form
Drive until the night turns blue
periphery burns my eyes (burns my eyes)
But All that is
Lives in the distance (the past is rabidly vicious)
Appetites hurt satisfaction
Debris laminates the windows
Tears or rain, the direction is clear
Did you see the ambulance hurry past the lane?(the madman driver grows insane)
Drive until the night turns blue
periphery burns my eyes (burns my eyes)
But All that is
Lives in the distance (the past is rabidly vicious)
Pull over to a station
Let the tank fill
The minutes click like bombs
It’s getting late
It’s getting late
I’ll adjust the mirror
So I can see myself getting older
Nothing’s more dreary than a lost future