The night is drawing nearer,
The clouds are getting clearer.
I hear a humble whisper,
Crying like skin in winter.
The stars, they shine like silver,
Your eyes, my private mirror.
A life for you to consider,
I wish I could deliver.
When the daylight starts a war,
You will find me on the floor.
And I won't come out until the stars come out,
and the moon is hanging.
My invitation to the ball,
And I'll be coming back for more.
I will spend the night with the pale moonlight,
And the stars all dancing.
You could throw me to the wolves,
You could break me into pieces,
We could walk into the woods and neighbourhoods.
You could leave me in the dark,
Like it's some kind of weakness,
I'm a loyal stream of crooks and childhoods.
An album of songs created with a late friend of mine, released in his memory. All proceeds with be donated to CRY (Cardiac Risk in the Young) Joe Bailey
Well played and produced prog rock, presented by a musician passionate about his craft. And who wouldn’t love those Rush influences. Just great music. mjbb61
When you like your prog to be more beautiful and/or accessible than prog-proggy, than this is for you! Melodic as hell and yes, Peter Falconer is quite a singer! That wouldn't go half the way without the solid songs of Pat Sanders. A great combination of skills ;-) Carsten Pieper
The Long Island metal band's third album etches arena-sized hooks into their jagged compositions, deftly balancing experimental and poppy inclinations. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 12, 2022