1. |
Walkin' On Eggshell's
03:49
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Last night there was a robbery
Downstairs in the nursery
They took everything they could but me
Well I was upstairs underground
Swallowed pills now I'm face down
Where is god when you know that I need him now?
It's in my head now, It's in my head
I try to shake it out
I try to mend
That seed is planted
And It's buried deep
So I get my shovel out, perform brain surgery
Well I was walkin' on eggshells
Starin' down at my toe nails
Now I know that I really truly am alone
She was ten steps ahead of me
Baby from back here yeah I can see
Now I know that I really truly am alone
These thoughts are not mine
Tell me are they yours?
Have you infected me with a million spores?
These thoughts are not mine
Darlin' are they yours?
Have you dissected me in pieces here on the floor?
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2. |
Runnin' Circles
04:13
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Where are ya now?
Cause I'm still hidin' out
Where are ya now?
Is the world still spinnin' round?
You've always been
Runnin' circles around me
You've always been
Runnin' circles around me
But this is it!..
No one knows where they're going
But this is it!..
No one knows where they're going
You've been sold
Life's easy with gold
You can't let go
Of that white silk rope
My arms are all worn out
From tryin to pull you down...
My arms are all worn out
From tryin to pull you down..
Well I can barely see you now
You got a long way down
Well I can barely see you now
You got a long way down
Cause I can barely see you now
You got a long way down
Cause I can barely see you now
You got a long
You got a long
You got a long way down
I won't just wait around
No, I won't just wait around
Where are ya now?
Cause I'm still hidin' out
Where are you now?
Is the world still spinnin' round?
Is the world still spinnin' round?
And where are ya now..
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3. |
Crossed The Line
02:16
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I crossed the line, I shoulda known
That you wouldn't pick-a-bone with me
If you had to, like I had to
Like I had too
Well I didn't know that you wouldnt be fallin' back
To my arms
Hey kid, hey little man
Why don't you hike up those socks
With thick rubber bands
Just like your old man
Like your old man
Well I didn't know that he wasn't the kinda guy
To look up too
You did me well, I did you in
You tripped and fell, and I still let you back in
On my home-ground
In my home-town
Well I didn't know that you wouldn't be crawlin' back
To my arms
I crossed the line, I shoulda known
That you wouldn't pick-a-bone with me
If you had to, like I had to
Like I had too
Well I didn't know that you wouldnt be fallin' back
To my arms
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4. |
Waste The Light
04:54
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Everyday you take the time
To look both ways at all the signs
You live debt free upon my mind
God knows I'll just sit here til' I die
Take your shoes off lay your jacket on the bed
Hang your keys on the wall and beat the day out of your head
Your smoke is a chimney, don't put it out on me no
Your smoke is a chimney, don't put it out on me no
This is a stress free zone
Everyday you waste the light
Sleep all day and work the nights
To live debt free with no delights
God knows I'll just suffer til' I die
Take your shoes off drop your jacket on the bed
Throw your keys at the wall and beat the day out of your head
Your smoke is a chimney, don't put it out on me no
Your smoke is a chimney, don't put it out on me no
This is a stress free zone
Everyday you take the time
To look both ways at all the signs
You live debt free upon my mind
God knows I'll just sit here til' I die
Take your shoes off lay your jacket on the bed
Hang your keys on the wall and beat the day out of your head
Your smoke is a chimney, don't put it out on me no
Your smoke is a chimney, don't put it out on me no
This is a stress free zone
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5. |
Lovin' Me
03:52
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You carry yourself different
Everytime I look at you baby
It drags me down inside
To see you crumblin' at the knees
And you're blamin' me
Well if it comes back it was always yours
And If it leaves home then it never was
And if you can't catch what's under your nose
Then you're a sick cat scratchin' with no paws
You're clingin' on
You put your clothes on slowly
After a night of lovin' me
I let you go cause inside
It's what you love that I'd set free
And you're blamin' me
Well if it comes back it was always yours
And If it leaves home then it never was
And if you can't catch what's under your nose
Then you're a sick cat scratchin' with no paws
You're clingin' on
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6. |
Change
03:57
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My name is change
I only respond to who wants me
My name is change
Ya gotta hold your arms out to alarm me
You don't gotta beg
I don't gotta stay
Cruisin' down the old roads with my new life
I can't believe what's before my eyes
I think fast and I think twice to forget it
Roll passed and I blink bright and pretend that
It never happened
All wrapped in plastic
Your name is the same
As I remember it being in the past
My name has changed
It's not what you remember it being last
You don't gotta beg
I aint askin you to change
But I dont gotta stay
My name is change
I only respond to who wants me
My name is change
Ya gotta hold your arms out to alarm me
You don't gotta beg
I don't gotta stay
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Cellar Dwellers Brantford, Ontario
Cellar Dwellers are a duo who met and formed in a rural town in Ontario Canada. The boys met coincidentally through work but quickly bonded and found they both shared a love for vintage instruments and gear, as well as an even bigger passion for raw unpolished sounds. Over the past year they have been slowly collecting gems and piecing together their sound. ... more
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