Can I get a hit? Can I get a clap for this? All of us running up moving onward through the mist. There can be no hesitation. There's no second catalyst. Never be a need to ask us why we can't resist. We can't resist. etc.
Track Name: Here Comes the Summer
Here Comes the summer and it's come to collect. Like you through the trenches it demands respect. A calculated destination and it flies like a sparrow. Self determined like the sun and it shoots like an arrow. Why do we bother? Why do we do it? Why stick around just to eek our way through it. Got a pocket full of money and I can't relax because I've got nothing waiting at the end of these tracks.
Track Name: Monkfish
My name is unimportant. I work in a building somewhere downtown.
He plans out his day in the evening, this saves him time in the morning.
I take a bus to the subway. A short walk to the front door.
I use my key card.
These days avoiding trouble.
No small plans ever stirred any souls at all.
Small talk on a Monday.
Are you happy in your current car?
Landscape with trees and flowers.
Hold me close, I don't want to die. etc.