Go

by Home Haunt

/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. Paying supporters also get unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app.

    Suggested donation of $3 goes towards funding future releases, but please just pay what it's worth to you or what you can afford - even if that's $0! I hope you enjoy Go as much as I've enjoyed writing it.
    - Reed Wolcott // Home Haunt
    Purchasable with gift card

      name your price

     

1.
Fire it up to burn me down Start a flood without making a sound I know I'm never around Always busy digging tunnels underground Set fire to the map And feed the ashes to the wind Locks tight Screws loose I'm nervous and knotted up It's not Just you If your blood flowed from my chest Would these feelings make more sense? If we shared the same veins Would you see it my way? Or am I just crazy? Set fire to the map And feed the ashes to the wind Locks tight Screws loose I'm nervous and knotted up It's not Just you With the weight of the world On your tongue Capillary curls Blood clot lungs So burn the map And feed the ashes to the wind Locks tight Screws loose I'm nervous and knotted up It's not Just you With the weight of the world On your tongue
2.
Smokestacks 03:36
Can you feel the breeze Flow through the trees and down these empty streets? No way out or in Just half-finished roads they stopped paving long ago Maybe it's not that bad It feels like heaven sent us back Maybe it's not that bad All we have is smokestacks in the distance A sense that no one's listening As we stumble on and on What I want to know Is if twists and turns can cause a life to overflow We're doing fine on our own But chaotic contortions left us miserable Maybe it's not that bad It feels like heaven sent us back Maybe it's not that bad All we have is smokestacks in the distance A sense that no one's listening As we stumble on and on And all we have is a lifeline to dependence A feeling of resentment As we stumble on and on Until we're gone Until we're gone Carefree choirs will carry on Maybe it's not that bad It feels like heaven sent us back Maybe it's not that bad All we have is smokestacks in the distance A sense that no one's listening As we stumble on and on And all we have is a lifeline to dependence A feeling of resentment As we somehow carry on Until we're gone
3.
How does it feel To live a life surreal? Wasted nights in borrowed automobiles Time takes the steering wheel We're just lights And we all burn out But the embers we leave behind Don't have to hang around Weigh us down Tell me Do you feel the same With every season change? Surrounded, colors and brand new days But your face shows the same shade I'm not saying you live your life wrong Yeah, we've all got dreams Dreams that we keep putting off But when you're all talk it's a lonely path to walk We're just lights And we all burn out But the embers we leave behind Don't have to hang around Weigh us down We're just lights (We're just lights) And we all burn out (We all burn out) But the embers we leave behind Don't have to hang around (Don't have to weigh us down) Weigh us down They don't have to hang around.

about

credits

released July 1, 2014

Music & Lyrics by Reed Wolcott
Produced, Engineered, and Mixed by Reed Wolcott
Mastered by Bill Henderson
Artwork by Brent Lakes, Photo by Jim "MonkOne" Baker

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Home Haunt Ann Arbor, Michigan

contact / help

Contact Home Haunt

Streaming and
Download help

Report this album or account

If you like Home Haunt, you may also like: