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Lonely Choir

by Christopher Atkins

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lyrics

Well I keep my head up high
Before turning into glass
It seems these days I’m worried
Both feet stuck in the past

It’s easily I’m fed up with it
How it always comes out fast
And I might be catching on
So I keep up pressing on

Keep my suitcase in a daydream
Tape the switch down for the light
Paint pictures of my ceiling
Like the stars I see at night

Vibrations from the record whining
Shake the spring from in my eyes
And I think I’m catching on
Yes I think I’m catching on

The lonely choir
Facing the midnight
Swinging from it’s wire
And I try to tell the time

The window in the carpet crying
Weighing the rain as cars go by
And laying I’m sighing
I fear I may as well resign

The lonely choir
Chasing the lamplight
Singing, feeling tired
As the night slowly declines

And rising higher
Falling from moonlight
Fading ‘til retired
As I try to tell the time

credits

released February 23, 2024
Guitar, Vocals, Bass, Drums, Percussion: Christopher Atkins
Clarinet, Keys: Alexander Ward

Recorded, Engineered and Mixed by Emilio Pagnotta at Holy Cow Studio
Mastered by David Parry

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Divine Bovine Records Kamloops, British Columbia

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