Performed, recorded and mixed by Sean Micka at Von King Studio, Brooklyn, NY. Rhys Ziemba plays on bass.
lyrics
The sunsets on a white house up on a hill, standing quietly, patiently, down the stairs / I never could learn how to safely disarm them, staring vacantly, how could I harm you? Now you think it’s strange, that they faked it all, so why try to bother, to even the score / Nighttime streetlights shine up all around, standing by inside, I should try to warn you / the sunsets on white house up on a hill, standing high inside, silently, and so angrily / now you think it’s funny that you took the fall, so why try to bother, to even to the score / and so you wonder, should I even care? Who cares. I should try to warn you / now you watching disaster after disaster, waiting for what comes after, spending every hour, after every hour, god it couldn’t come faster, I’m so bored.
The younger brother Micka. Based in Brooklyn, NY. Formerly guitar for The Common Cold (Boston MA 1999-2003) and misc projects (Eye as Camera, Spider Legs, Songs Four Cowboys).
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