Our first song, featuring Brendan Sellers, Jason Pearlman and Scott Herman on vocals, Brendan on lead, Jason on rhythm, Scott on bass and Jon Walter on drums
brendan sellers
stocks vagabonds
stocks and vagabonds
jonathan walter
jason pearlman
scott herman
Creative Commons license
Commercial uses of this track are NOT allowed
Adaptations of this track are NOT allowed to be shared
You must attribute the work in the manner specified by the artist
Lyrics
Sometimes I think I'm the only one; no victories, no hole in one. I ask myself, where is the sun? If it's clear, shine it near. I'd love to feel what sight might hear, cause when no light shines, is there still sound?
But yesterday's tomorrow shouldn't be full of sorrow. There's nothing wrong, just as long as Iiiiiiii
Fly to the sun on an ostrich blossom. Feel the heat, tan my feet, fly to the sun.
Sometimes it ain't as bad, least not to me, if sometimes would last eternally, but curtain's unveiled, it's just a show for me. From thoughts and wonders of the earth, speaking of their daily worth of lying here, weeping, I thought I heard you weeping
But yesterday's tomorrow shouldn't be full of sorrow. There's nothing wrong, just as long as Iiiiiiii
Fly to the sun on an ostrich blossom. Feel the heat, tan my feet, fly to the sun.
Sometimes I get lonely this time of year; no questions answered is what I fear. It could be high time for all I know to move on. Always wonder what comes next; hatred, love, or just plain sex, but after all, isn't it just fine?
But yesterday's tomorrow shouldn't be full of sorrow. There's nothing wrong, just as long as Iiiiiiii
Fly to the sun on an ostrich blossom. Feel the heat, tan my feet, fly to the sun.