another sad song for the books
feels I just finished writing the last
if I get off of this ride in time
I might just enjoy myself before it comes off the tracks
4 AM, is it light yet?
I know I should go back to bed
but the ceiling is dull in the dark
the only way out is through my love
so I spent last week on my back
the only way out is through it now
so I spent it all slipping through the cracks
and the pen is down now, oh yeah?
just this once can it stay un-begun
seems to me that just this once
I can see through the beast and his blood
and the bottle’s long empty
I don’t feel any better, I’m not any worse
I am myself fitting and furnished
crashed and burned and eternal
so I spent last week standing still
the only way out is through it still
so I spent it all just to get my fill of this
it’s my life and I’ll waste it
falling through the cracks instead
Fuzzy Austin trio follow up their first album in 20 years, released in Spring 2015, with a stomping new EP of noisy rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2016