If the sun is intangible
Why's it shining on your face
And could you tell me how i felt it there?
Out of place as usual,
Usually out of place,
I should investigate causality.
And I imagine myself back home,
What would i do?
Where'd your manners go?
You contradict yourself you know.
And everything is vaguely tropical.
There's no worth in reputations,
There's so many points of view.
Society's always so awkward,
Oh no it's you,
Oh no it's me.
Honey please don't make up your mind.
Not until you find it here,
And I'll save it for another time,
But I'm lost, mine isn't here.
Did you think it was logical?
Stepping out of the tropical,
Try to appreciate the evident,
Could a worded assemblage misrepresent?
released August 1, 2016
Danny Stickland - Guitar/Vocals
Derek Webb - Fretless Bass/Vocals
Max Wohlfarth - Drums
Music by Thinguins
Lyrics by Danny and Derek
Drums recorded at Goldentone Studios in Gainesville, Florida
Everything else recorded by Thinguins in Jacksonville, Florida
Mixing and Mastering by Danny Strickland