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From the album “Cerulean“ out Now. Listen Now: Written by: Ken Yates Produced by: Jim Bryson Mixed/Mastered by: Philip Shaw Bova LYRICS Well the sun is shining but the T.V.'s on And you're in there somewhere with the blinds all drawn And I know I'll find you in your unmade bed Letting news channels get inside your head And the world is burning while the earth it floods But we're all just posing looking out for us When the ice is melting, when the damage is done I'll be holding your hand when the big one comes When the big one comes And the sins of fathers hang over their sons While our mother's daughters fight to be someone And the pills aren't working, they just clutter your mind And we'll all get sober for a matter of time I sing all these songs about how I feel Never really talking to anyone real One thing I know, when it's all said and
