Outside looking inside •
You were the last child showing your misfit smile •
They gave you a name, learned to play all their games •
You had to jump so high some days just to be on your way •
You couldn’t stop the rain of the storm that called your name •
You were the last child, you were the last child •
And you might sail away forever to find your home •
And you might drift upon that water until you know,
That you are the only one to choose to find your way out of the blues •
Modern times are turning to desperate times •
We just don’t realize it’s the story of every child •
We give them our name, they inherit our blame •
For the things that we don’t change will surely rise up again •
But you couldn’t stop that rain of the storm that called your name •
You were the last child, you were the last child •
And you might sail away forever to find your home •
And you might drift upon that water until you know,
That you are the only one to choose to find your way out of the blues •
They don’t understand you want to cast off the chain you took on •
As the last in line you paid the price to change your mind •
You might sail away forever to find your home •
And you might drift upon that water until you know,
That you are the only one to choose to find your way out of the blues •
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