If you cry when you can't feel it 'cause your body's lacking bones
And survive when you don't need it
There's no other place, you can't excape from being alone
Then I guess you are just living and you're welcome in my home
Lessons learnt are for the teaching
Schooling us unjust, telling us what we're doing wrong
Give me nothing
When all the books you read turned rubbish
Into burning piles of flame
And all of history's been rescheduled
You've got nothing left, you've got no one else you can blame
Give me nothing
If you dance like Michael Jackson but you feel more like a drone
'Cause the clubs are full of robots
Looking for a kill, unalive, but they are still getting stoned
I will take what has been given and pretend I'm not a thief
'Cause the last line is belief
So how can you be sad when everything is saying you're free?
A female voice that feels out of another century quivers over a folk harp on the 11 tracks that make up this exclusive video album. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2016