Does the sun weep for the people when he cannot warm them?
Cracks found in the wall of evening fill his mind
A frame found hanging in a bedroom, empty like the people
The pictures in my mind are dying
I must leave my empty shell behind
Diving into the blue of the red behind my eyes
I've been thinking of you and the seagulls in the sky
Fly like Jon, be everlasting
Don't live on the seashore
My body would swim oceans for you for a taste of what could've been
Empty shells found lined up on the floor, hollow from life that left them behind
'Cause all the birds in the sky are thinking of other things - like to see at what speed they could fly
Take the old to teach the young how to die
Diving into the blue of the red behind my eyes
I've been thinking of you and the seagulls in the sky
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