Wake up each morning and You try to survive
But sometimes you feel Like you’re running out of time
You get knocked down But you won’t take a dive
Scramble for bliss But it never arrives
You follow the rules And try not to cheat
But fate buts in And you have to retreat
Feel all alone In a sea of deceit
Lost and adrift With no chance to complete it but
I’ll keep on movin’ til my legs won’t pull no more
I’ll keep on movin’ til I find another door
And when the sun goes down, you’ll find
There’s more ahead than what’s behind
Packed up his things and he moved from his home
Walked through the earth to the sound of his own metronome
He always stopped to smell the aromas
I won't forget what he told me before he left:
I’ll keep on movin’ til my legs won’t pull no more
I’ll keep on movin’ til I find another door
And when the sun goes down, you’ll find
There’s more ahead than what’s behind
The third studio album from self-proclaimed "prunge" artist Kevin Nichols; delves into the perils of depression and anxiety. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 6, 2018
Fuzzy Austin trio follow up their first album in 20 years, released in Spring 2015, with a stomping new EP of noisy rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2016