Are you tired?
Can you bear
The weight of heaven?
Your dreams laid bare?
Oh, our souls may hide
Under the weight of stones
But why? Even the birds can make the blue home
Oh, we wonder why
With our fates unknown
The sky can trust the wind to carry them home
Despite our show, we tread like ghosts even in our homes
And can’t say no to anything, nurse wounds we hide by day
Like carousels, we spin without a pause or lull
Held in endless motion, scared of stopping
Something says I won’t
Test the fate of the four winds that blow
Can we chase the words the wind swept away?
Can we be free past this day?
Oh, our souls may hide
Under the weight of stones
But why? Even the birds can make the blue home
Oh, we wonder why
With our fates unknown
The sky can trust the wind to carry them home
(How could we ever know?)
Can we chase the words the wind swept away?
Can we be free past this day?
Elements of post-punk, psychedelia, and noise sneak their way into these thoughtful, energetic tunes. One thing's for sure: these dudes know how to bring the ruckus. Goodbye Tiger