
Produced, mixed and mastered by Oz Craggs at Hidden Track Studios.
Artwork by Adam Oehlers.
Visualiser by Bangsart Studio ().
Lyrics:
Hit by a tidal wave
At least it seemed like that
But I don't want you wondering about me
I'll break this down
You know me well
I'll get through and find some new direction without him
We had so much time to speak
But we never really talked
We all noticed from the start
Your edges fading in to dark
Colours seeming less defined
Like a picture fading more as time flies
Suspended marionettes
Just simple puppets
The awkward intrusive clumsy excuses
You left me with
When do I get my resolution?
My absolution is next
We all noticed from the start
Your edges fading in to dark
Colours seeming less defined
Like a picture fading more as time flies
I had passion to spare
Held in lungs full of air
Now I stumble around
Aimless and witless and tired of life
It's a sickness, I can't be well
Something has to change
We all noticed from the start
Your edges fading in to dark
Colours seeming less defined
Like a picture fading more as time flies