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lyrics
Fire burning on the back pages, cabins getting anxious of the wind whipping sound, give them something to eat
Well it’s simple to me, I’ve heard the traveling man, sharing stories of a deep freeze
But we held the line, bought some time, phoning for backup on the mainline
Never been here before, but now I see the score, now I see the score
On the mainline
We lost our lives inside of you, so c’mon baby, won’t you change me
My Midwest age never felt so brave, so c’mon baby, won’t you change me
Smoky visage of an ashtray, the pine was turning black, and my hands a dirty shade of a fallen leaf
Well it’s simple to breathe through an oxygen mask, taking directions from the black screen
Well why sister was crying, my house was divided, between a mirror and a news team
But we’ve been here before, locked ourselves indoors, to escape the horror
On the black screen
We lost our hands from our ignorance, so c’mon baby, won’t you change me
Inside, there’s proof, explanations too, so c’mon baby, won’t you change me
You can change me, when the black screen goes dark
You see, the screen, with an endless change of heart, for the coldest part
credits
released March 5, 2019
Recorded at ARC Studios & The Library in Omaha, NE in June 2018
Written by Stathi Spiros Patseas, ASCAP
Produced by MiWi La Lupa
Engineered by Adam Roberts
Mixed/Mastered by Josh Valleau, Glass Wall Studios (NYC)
Artwork by Adam Roberts
Layout by Stathi Patseas
