Another Round from Connected Heavens by Guest Directors

An empty cup, the echoing sound
Never filling up, let’s go another round
Drink and drown, a sea on your shirt
Til you’re beaten down, a hurt for the hurt

Soothe your head, before you get sick
All day in bed, she’s just another fix
On overdrive, you’ll run out of heart
The last man alive, a shot in the dark

Songbird, fly as high as you can
Backwards, before things got out of hand
Survivors will call you a broken man
If they tell your story first

Now you stay inside, to block out the sun
And try to hide, since it’s too late to run
Ignored the call, regret won’t stop when you fall

Songbird, fly as high as you can
Backwards, before things got out of hand
Survivors will call you a broken man
If they tell your story first

• Alternative
• Seattle WA
• female vocals
• indie rock
• noise pop
• shoegaze
• Seattle