I wrote this song while riding my bike around Brooklyn on a beautiful Spring day. Unfortunately it was the day after getting dumped so it came out like this.
I really like the sound of this song. The drums, piano and guitar came out just the way I had hoped. Sometimes it just works! I also think this is one my best guitar solo performances.
lyrics
Warm feelings in the Sunday sun
Where everyone is moving their bodies
I'm sitting in a shady tree, come look at me
The freak who is unhappy
No one, the cards they show no one
No one, the cards are showing no one
Ghost whispers in your inner ear
I'm out of here, and lights in your window
Paint dries and then it's all undone for everyone
You look and there's nobody there
No one, the cards they show no one
No one, the cards are showing no one
credits
from Culture & Consequence,
released July 7, 2009
Vocals, guitar, bass, piano and drums by Francis Friday
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