This county road
I’ve fallen away
I’ve fallen away
This country road
To a place unknown
I traveled away
I traveled away
I fall into nothin'
The sea side road
Has fallen away
Has fallen away
I have to go
My place is sold
I’ve fallen away
I’ve fallen away
I fall into nothin'
The sky has turned again
You can’t fight
And you won’t die
Memory
It’s tearing you apart
You won’t run
And you can’t die
Memory
The sunset gold
I’ve fallen away
I’ve fallen away
I’ve traded away
A sea side day
It’s fallen away
It’s fallen away
Fallin' into nothing
The sky has turned again
You can’t fight
And you won’t die
Memory
It’s tearing you apart
You won’t run
And you can’t die
Memory
I promise you with warm salt air
Hallowed breezes in your hair
Days on end and days long gone
The beach and the fires and the nights are gone
Flow, tide, ebb, road
Night, sky, sand, home
The fair in the park
By the sea in my heart is never gone
The Appleseed Cast is often labelled as post-rock primarily because of Low Level Owl (and to a lesser extent, Sagarmatha). There are also bands such as Moving Mountains which could easily be categorized as either.
I promise you with warm salt air, hallowed breezes in your hair.Days on end and days long gone, the beach and the fires and the nights are gone.Flow. tide. ebb. road. night. sky. sand. home.The fair in the park, by the sea in my heart is never gone.
I promise you with warm salt air, hallowed breezes in your hair.Days on end and days long gone, the beach and the fires and the nights are gone.Flow. tide. ebb. road. night. sky. sand. home.The fair in the park, by the sea in my heart is never gone.Alesia Julian Lauren