Verse 1
Chosen from the gun, I can hear you from the sun, I want something new,
Feeling short of breathe, and the tingling of death, can rewire you.
Rhythm of the heart, you will feel it from the cars, as theyre rolling by
Waiting at your bridge, it will whisper secret words from another life…
Chorus 1
(Cuz) Theres no time for anger, theres no time, for love, we get by like martians, who never get enough, never get enough,
and its cooler by the weekend, but then rougher by the end, theres no time for anger, so get by--- my friend…
Verse 2
Reaching for the bed, I would hear you in my head, I want something new,
There is solace in the shade, when the memories all fade, and the scent is true..
When I hear your name, I will never be the same, I will be aloof,
Lifting from the dead, I will always see(k) again, what I wish I could…
Chorus 2
Cuz Theres no time for anger, theres no time, for love, we get by like martians, who never get enough, never get enough,
and its cooler by the weekend, but then rougher by the end, theres no time for anger, so get by--- my friend…
Woozy, rollicking indie rock that's thick and humid, searching vocals set against pealing guitars. Also available on cassette. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 22, 2016
A surprisingly tender and intimate concept record about long distance love from Cody Votolato of The Blood Brothers/Head Wound City. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 30, 2019