From the recording Hidden Worlds
Music & Lyrics by Brendan Rice
Brendan Rice: Electric and Acoustic Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Lead Vocals, Harmony Vocals, Loops
Marcus Johnson: Drums
Produced by Brendan Rice
Mixed & Mastered by Will Holland at Chillhouse Studios, Boston, MA
Engineered by Nick Petersen at Track & Field Studios, Durham, NC
Engineered by Brendan Rice at The Workshop, Carrboro, NC
Lyrics
I know where you go to disappear
The distant look in your eye makes it clear
And it’s no surprise
You greet another sunrise
You can’t see it, still you feel it
Either way, the day will come
of bitter hearts
or bitten tongues
Either way, the day will come
of bitter hearts
or smoking guns
We’re a walking contradiction
Blessed with double vision
Blurring facts with fiction
Inside your head a ricochet fantasy
Like the fractured wisdom from a fever dream
Where nothing is exactly how it seems
You can’t see it, still you feel it
Either way, the day will come
of bitter hearts
or bitten tongues
Either way, the day will come
of bitter hearts
or smoking guns
We’re a walking contradiction
Blessed with double vision
Blurring facts with fiction