I want to walk for as long as it takes till i'm brand new
I want to talk till the breezes silence the sea
I want to wait for the mist to part the mountain
So I can climb to the top where the sun I can see
To the top where the sun I can see
To the top where clouds can carry
For down below there's misery
Will you be there if I travel the road you pave?
Will you be there if I sink to an unknown grave?
Will it be time for a fine wine if the glass I hold is empty?
Will you be there if the moon stares
and I trip on the garbage in front of me?
If I trip on the garbage in front of me
If I trip and I cannot see
before the life I want to lead
Is it true that all you'll do is remember
All the sights and sounds that'll pass you by
When you find that you're able to fly
Is it true that all you'll do is surrender
To the sights and sounds that'll pass you by
When you try to use your eye
The one that's in your mind
To make you realize
That the sun isn't as high
When we meet up in the sky
The title doesn’t lie; the latest from Christian Fitness puts slap bass at the center of their gnarled, punky songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 20, 2017
This NYC quartet channels the anxious, experimental nature of late '90s-early '00s Olympia indie rock in their tense, rhythmic post-punk. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 8, 2016