You were on the ground

Waiting on

Waiting for the round

Always off the path

Drowning out

The weight of the warm sound

We were on an airwave

Way up

Falling on the lions

In a daze, we looked out like kings

We no longer know

Please, tell me how

To feel it all, all around

Lead me on

Almost home

(One) I no longer know

On our best day, we were brothers

All our leaders can't deny

Who we are

I was on fire

And it took a father's leap

So afraid to lose my cityscape

And I pry, pry, pry and look out to the West


  • Pedal steel
    • Ben Lester
  • Vocals / Programming / Guitars / Piano / Percussion / Trombones / Synths
    • Nick Ball