I fake my way through a corporate haze
Somehow, I keep on stumbling through
But I can't suppose that a dishonest survival strategy's enough to keep us in tune
I wrote my plan on the palm of my hand along the way to something I'd rather do
It's no surprise that when I stare in your eyes, you see me searching for some kinda clue.
I wish I knew the man you're suffering through a place you hate where people love nothing true, for months on end while he insists a coming trend of inspiration's gonna wash over you
It's almost time; it's almost about to shine and every now and then, some rays'll get through
A few more days before the corporate haze obscures the sun until the next window's due.
released September 4, 2014
Neal Harris - Bass / Guitar / Keys / Vocals
Jens Kuross - Drums / Keys / Percussion
Nikki Kelly - Backup Vocals
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