lyrics
Harvest the stars you morning owls
We’ll take the blame again.
You’ll never see us here at night time.
Believe it or not this holy war’s been
Raging around the time
That we all left the coastline.
Old times, old times are getting
Old times, old times are getting
Old.
In the light! In the light!
Give us the answer morning owls.
We need to know
Where we’re going.
You know, you know that it’s a cruel world.
I know, I know that it’s
An even crueler sea.
Old times, old times are getting
Old times, old times are getting
Old.
In the light! In the light!
We won’t come back at night time,
No we won’t.
We’re never coming back at night time,
No we won’t.
credits
from
Bones of Things,
released November 18, 2014
Jason Nunes -- organ500
Darcy Rego -- singing + drums + guitar
Michael Small -- bass
Written by Darcy Rego
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