Weekend camping getaway on a small lakeside peninsula where my parents often come. Of course, lots of philosophical, or rather psychological discussions with them. Some of that ended up in the lyrics.
I didn't rush anything, but I was done with this from start to finish in two hours. Everything recorded live, track by track, the vocals in one single take. Which is good because I urgently need to go to bed now…
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do the work, pick the broken shards up
taste the rain, embrace the thunder
feel the pain, hear the sullen dogs cry
touch the lake, weigh the depth
do the work, pick the broken soul up
taste the hurt, embrace the trigger
feel the pain, hear the hurting kids cry
touch the lake, weigh the depth
do the love, pick the broken hearts up
taste the care, embrace yourself
feel the pain, hold the cries in empathy
touch the lake, weigh the depth
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