It's as the crow flies,
Our footsteps told lies,
Like we were giant,
Massive and dominant.
Huge strides in the wrong way;
A bed of rock we made to sleep.
We lay our heads down.
We're made to dream.
Hey,
Too late.
We're on the inside looking out there.
Hey,
Too late,
We have made our own era.
Broke off in another way,
Reason is enough for me.
When did you breakdown?
When did you breakdown?
The latest from the young Toronto pop-punkers: perpetually charged-up, but remaining wry and thoughtful. Hooks for days, pep in your step. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 1, 2016