This was recorded above Cesar's store on Main Street, called Gifthorse. We would practice up in that 19th century building, that sat at the corner of Main and North First. The view was rad, it overlooked the intersection and peered at the wait line at The Top. That shit was dope. Good timez.
lyrics
Fall down...I feel it
&i could fall through waves of emotion till I get to that place where i find my way. Where Words mean Less than what is Felt...formalities: "Sometimes your eyes can say Lifetimes"
&i will fall through waves of emotion till I get to that place where i find my way. Where Words mean Less than what is Felt...formalities: "Sometimes your eyes can say Lifetimes"
&i was down. (everso!/everlow!) You'd never know: Eyes worn, knees bruised, Hands scathed from the fall. But you saw and you cared and you held my hand through it all.