Civilization is just an inch at the end, of many billion steps born without beginning / If I begin with bones composed of what's above me, then I've a teaspoon of bang bang bang bang sun / Inside the city, who knew we'd suit up to such tired days? / I want the silos, where did the scenic go? / Outside, I see Doomsday / My father's flood, my dream / Mom says, “Let go... Earth swallows everything" / I can't let go / We made the bed for death, but he did not go yet / All our hands on his chest, last breathes so young / Longfield child days, we met at zero age / We zig-zagged our ways, and you wrote your final page too young / The tree trunks live longer than us / Bang bang bang bang sun.
from Bang Bang Sun,
track released April 7, 2010
Written, performed, recorded and produced by Lindsay Sanwald.