Hallways like highways stretching so wide,
Forget these roads they ain't caving in.
Speedin', my engine it is barking,
Heading towards destinations.
Swung, thrown, caught up going nowhere,
slow down to understand this pressure.
Realize the source evolves inside me,
and see the fear as mere delusion.
Wound up copper wire endless,
current runnin' through me reckless.
Cracked walls, hallway slowing motion,
wind down, a way of high devotion.
Pieces of the puzzle fall out of arrangement,
self defeating troubles, solution I can grasp.
Hallways have beauty no reason to move quick.
Highways chaotic they sure made my soul sick.
released October 31, 2015
Wheel On is:
Adam Berger (Vocals, Guitar)
Brendan Cohn-Sheehy (Keys, Clarinet)
Elan Weingarten (Bass)
Jake Vogel (Drums)
Mixed by Balazs Antal
Stirred by Adam Berger & Elan Weingarten
Mastered by Sonic Vision Mastering
Cover Art by Brendan Cohn-Sheehy
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