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