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lyrics
The old man, king of the wind, he is most cunning. To the quick he would cut you something wicked. The sting of his venom stays with you always. Counting the weeks since we've changed, it's not so easy to put on a happy face. When we forgave our hearts, we made a deal or don't you remember? At your first desperate urging, I fold, I know I'm a pawn in the game. But can you tell me, what was I saying? We seek old things over and over again. I can't say if that's really any good for me, I can't see through time. So what will it be, still will I not sober? It's not so easy to climb through the calendar. So far have I fallen before across the pages of yesterdays affairs. Sober or stoned, I cannot leave it alone.
credits
from False Starts,
released March 1, 2013
Fletcher VanVliet; Acoustic Guitar, Voice. Morgan Jamison; Toy Piano, Voice. Taylor Jamison; Upright Bass. Stephen Landis; Violin. Robin Carine; Electric Guitar. Dan Martino; Accordion. Sean Cox; Banjo. Dan Timlin; Drum. Liana Moskowitz; Mandolin.