I think that someone might be leading us all towards the sun, love.
So, hold me like there is nothing wrong
… With your arms.
Because the way that they hold us down keeps our faces against the ground…
… Creates safety for everyone, now, that's still standing around.
Anonymous stranger,
Could you ease the barrel of your gun off my head?
I feel it might be bruising my skull.
If she's dead, then I swear I'll seek revenge.
I swear for me; at least pretend.
She wasn't hurt; she wasn't harmed at all.
Until then I guess I will wait for you,
But for how long I'm not certain.
The sweetest taste of you on my mind,
Gives me hope that she just might be alive
Anonymous stranger,
Could you ease the barrel of your gun off my head?
I feel you might be taking control…
Until then I guess I will wait for you,
But for how long I'm not certain.
See, I intend to hold you like there's nothing wrong.
There's nothing wrong.
Peculiar evening…
I think that someone might be leading us all toward the sun, love.
So, hold me like there is nothing wrong.
credits
released 01 July 2008
Vocals - Kelvin Uffré
Guitars - Christopher Caramboti & Robert Dumé
Bass - Samuel Fernandez
Drums - Peter Belloli
Self-produced
Recorded by Dave Andronico @ Little Door Studios