Welcome to Texas Media Systems.
We're on the road with an X-A10 and an Olympus LS-M20 camera, and we have five different
stereo microphones that we're going to be taking a listen to, and thanks to Carter Francis
and Bobby Martinez for getting into the 2010 Nissan Versa with us and a guitar, and thanks
to Aaron for shooting this stuff.
Y'all can play with patterns in your bed, reassure us all that you're coming up ahead.
Gold tiles and porcelain wash, I'll never miss a space at all.
Told me if I like a waking dream, we would never get our serendipity.
One last switch before you go, take hold, take hold, take hold.
I've been here before, never felt like this to me.
Every word I heard before I met you meant something.
I walked past these fields of concrete with their bloody hands, yeah they've got bloody knees.
Four miles in a year old hope is gone, two years ago was once.
I've been here before, never felt like this to me.
Every word I heard before I met you meant something.
I've been here before, never felt like this to me.
Talking in cycles, walking in circles, mouthing the words but with no inflection, well trading
means forehands, mistaking ends for beginnings, swallowing pride and we choke on our own tales
but there's hope.
If you'll see this mode of dust suspended in a sun game, the songs, I've never felt
alone, yeah they're different, but the lies remain the same.
I don't know, I've never felt alone, I am the one to know who's faulted is that there's
no one to blame.
Repeating misleading, a cynic stance, hard to stand up yourself without balance and as
the waves fade, revealing the ceilings, there's nothing new but there's always hope.
If you'll see this mode of dust suspended from a sun game, the songs, I've never felt
alone, yeah they're different, but the lies remain the same.
I don't know, I've never felt alone, I am the one to know who's faulted is that there's
no one to blame.
Standing on the shoulders of giants, viewing lines in the sand, building empires with the
blood of our fathers on our hands.
The songs, yeah they're different, but the lies remain the same.
I don't know, I've never felt alone, I am the one to know who's faulted is that there's
no one to blame.
I don't know.
