Elastic

from Black Colt by The Sunday Flies

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And if you thought your head was straight
You're bound to get a different take
Out here in the middle of this fog
The captains shouts, his hands still shake

All over the arena
Brother sister my eyes
If only love wasn't mystic
I might have missed it….
When you cried… baby when you cried

She is standing by herself
It's the first time she can breathe now
She discards a box of cards
The same one's you can leave now

Mary if you are watching
I would tremble with grace
So would all of these people
When they saw your face

When you're feeling low
If you're feeling down
gotta showboat and let it out

I'm almost out of range
Fighting through the rain
If only I could match you

Silence it stays
and pain will fade away
The wilds will catch you

Nothing remains
No fear and no fame
Just here in the rain

Somethings never change
And some things stay elastic

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from Black Colt, released November 22, 2019
Music: D.Martin, H. Fischer, (contribution on the bridge by J. Stern)
Lyrics: H. Fischer
Performance and recording: The Sunday Flies
The Sunday Flies consists of Douglas Martin (guitar), Henry Fischer (vocals), Jon Stern (bass), and Chris Ragucci (drum set and percussion)

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Douglas Martin, Jon Stern, Chris Ragucci and Henry Fischer. Est. 2002

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