about
Fittingly recorded during a blizzard in Hamilton, ON February 2015.
lyrics
A near-silent world in a blanket of Winter.
Skeleton hands reaching out from it, skyward.
And I'm a storm unto myself, now which way is forward?
Double-knit scarves catch the beads of my laughter.
Tripping over the snow. (Snow!)
Trying to catch up with my feet. (Oh no!)
One step ahead of sleep
Full of merlot...(Low low low)
Ankle Deep, the wind on my cheek
All that exist are this blizzard and me
Ankle Deep, bittersweet
Closing my eyes, I cannot compete.
I fall up the stairs, climb into bed
Hide myself under the sheets
I creep like a spider, avoiding the light,
Becoming a shadow of me...
The streetlights are dimming
The blizzard is winning!
Oh, sweet wine! The hour so late
You know, nights like this remind me
Why it's so hard to find me, why
I always get carried away!
Tripping over the snow. (Snow!)
Trying to catch up with my feet. (Oh no!)
One step ahead of sleep
Full of merlot...(Low low low)
Ankle Deep, the wind on my cheek
All that exist are this blizzard and me
Ankle Deep, bittersweet
Closing my eyes, I cannot compete.
credits
from
CHASING SHADOWS,
track released March 20, 2015
Will Gillespie - Guitar, Lead Vocal.
Dave Gould - Drums, Percussion.
Orange McFarland - Bass.
Geoff Ball - Cello.
Matt Coleman - Violin.
Sarah Beatty - Vocal Harmony.
Words and Music Copyright 2015 William James Gillespie, SOCAN.
Produced by Will Gillespie with Dave Gould.
Recorded, Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by Dave Gould.
license
all rights reserved