From the recording Where We Come From

Lyrics

How many ways are there to be wrong
I can’t count but I have no doubt
That I’ll find all of them before too long
That’s a fact, you can bet on that


Let’s see what tomorrow brings, waiting in the wings
Is it ecstasy or dread, can the dreams escape my head
Is it a carousel of lies or the best news of my life
You won’t know till you let it go

How many ways are there to be right
More than it seems when you’re eighteen
How old must you be to see the light
I regret, I’m not there yet

Let’s see what tomorrow brings, waiting in the wings
Is it ecstasy or dread, can the dreams escape my head
Is it a carousel of lies or the best news of my life
You won’t know till you let it go

Should I scream or should I smile
Aren’t they the same after a while
Should I stop or should I start
Aren’t they the same, head and the heart

Let’s see what tomorrow brings, waiting in the wings
Is it ecstasy or dread, can the dreams escape my head
Is it a carousel of lies or the best news of my life
You won’t know till you let it go


Sam Arintok, drums
Jen Martell, vocals, percussion
Nicholas Petti, guitar, vocals, percussion
John Taylor, guitar
Peter Temple, bass, engineering