In The End​.​.​.

by Red Hands

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released 04 May 2012

Tyler Kirin- Vocals
Dave Yarkovsky- Guitar
Justin Campbell- Bass
Andy Mayer- Drums

Recorded and Produced by Matt Very (www.verytightrecordings.com)

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Track Name: Little Big Horn
We always share the things we can’t afford
Like time you couldn’t beg for
From busy streets to sandy shores
And theres a potential for us to explore
But what’s the point of a new direction
When it only brings a civil war

Who knew that Custer’s last stand
Would take place in a 4 door sedan?
In the end there is only the
Knowledge that we can or can’t

So hold on
Theres no thinking quite like
Knowing I’ll never see you smile again
Lord knows I need Jesus and you
More than anyone could understand
Now time heals all wounds except
The grief of an arrogant man

Who knew that Custer’s last stand
Would take place in a 4 door sedan?
In the end there is only the
Knowledge that we can or can’t

I once heard, the greatest gift on Earth
Was to love, and to be loved in return
And now we’re here but we’ll never
Have the chance to say those words
And now were here, but we’ll never
Have the chance to be heard

Who knew that Custer’s last stand
Would take place in a 4 door sedan?
In the end there is only the
Knowledge that we missed our chance
Track Name: 23 Inches of Rain
Come home, call me
My heart is in complete disarray
I’ve been noticing how you’ve
Suddenly begun to pray
And in my shape
I can’t see how I’ve made it through 23 inches of rain
Alone. Without you I’m alone.
 
Help me finally
See that the truth is what you say to me
Because lately I’ve been in need
Is your, your beauty
A wheel within in a wheel and could it possibly
Be the place that I long to see
When I want to be

Please excuse the things you think you need
I’ve been on my own wondering
When will be the time that I see?
So bring the rain, to washy this weary mind away

Help me finally
See that the truth is what you say to me
Because lately I’ve been in need
Is your, your beauty
A wheel within in a wheel and could it possibly
Be the place that I long to see
When I want to be
Somewhere real
Somewhere real
Somewhere real?
Oh God, somewhere... real
 
Oh the days where we would lay
And take shelter in my backseat
We could feel the heat from May
As we had ourselves and we spoke openly
I hope you find yourself in me
I hope I find myself eventually.
I hope you find yourself in me
I hope I find myself eventually.
 
And I should finally feel free again
I should finally feel free
Yes I should finally feel free again
I should finally feel free I should feel, I should feel
I should finally feel free again
I should finally feel free, to feel anything