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We'd finished recording "Full of Holes". We had a few hours left, late at night. My voice was shot from talking too loud, too long, too much the night before.
And there was this song, this song that shared some lines with "Full of Holes", that I'd written because I couldn't help it.
And a shredded voice and three hours seemed about perfect.
I think of you with fond frustration
Running round in my heavy head
Brains beauty but no destination
I don't even know what I just said
I come to you all bruised and breathless
Went wherever my envy led
Ran right back to you stunned and senseless
I don't even care what I just said
Play… 'til your playing parts are sore
Say… what you want and so much more
Stay… and we'll make the best of
all the best of
all the rest of all we have in store
You're sick of being lost and lifeless
C'mon and lead yourself to me instead
And we'll forget about the slight and sightless
They won't even hear what I just said
from Full of Holes (Single)
released June 30, 2012
Paul Roub - Vocals, Guitar, Bass
Mark Borrow - Drums, Stunt Tambourine
Produced and Engineered by Mark Borrow