I keep on running
I can't take the time to catch your eye
I keep on running no time to even question why
I am moving so fast as time passes by
You stop me in my tracks enforcing a collide
I have been unsatisfied
Spinning wheels on shallow ground
Dark circles round my eyes
Lives are being sucked into screens
Carpal tunnel's on the rise
Eyes are bulging from the strain
Too much pressure on the brain
Don't forget to watch the skies
Candles burning through the night
City lights are shining bright from dusk until daylight
When will we learn to live?
When will we learn to live?
When will we learn to live again?
When will we learn to give?
When will we learn to give ourselves what we need to thrive?
When will we honour our human lives?
Caffeine is racing through my veins No longer makes me high
My mind is racing focus flagging running my self dry
Disconnected, discontented as the years run by
Plastic wrapping suffocates this aching soul of mine
I have been unsatisfied
Spinning wheels on shallow ground
Dark circles round my eyes
Lives are being sucked into screens
Carpal tunnel's on the rise
Eyes are bulging from the strain
Too much pressure on the brain
Don't forget to watch the skies
Candles burning through the night
City lights are shining bright from dusk until daylight
When will we learn to live?
When will we learn to live?
When will we learn to live again?
When will we learn to give?
When will we learn to give ourselves what we need to thrive?
When will we honour our human lives?
Is it wicked not to care? Frances Chang's layered, strange experimental pop recalls Lisa Germano in its pursuit of meaning in a sad world. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 2, 2022