From the recording What They Say Ain't True
Lyrics by Kent Nickerson
Music and arrangement by Kent Nickerson, Josh Flenniken, Pierre Lefebvre, and Chris Russell
Josh Flenniken: Guitar and Vocals
Pierre Lefebvre: Bass
Kent Nickerson: Lead Vocals and Guitar
Chris Russell: Drums, Percussion, and Vocals
Recorded at Nightsound Studios | Carrboro, NC
with Glenn Schwartz, Chris Wimberley, and Kei Mizobuchi
Mixed and Mastered by Bob Giovannetti at Crystal Pig Recording Studios | Alpha, NJ
Lyrics
Had a dream about a dream that I already had
Second time around never lives up to the first pass
Even our imagination lets us down
Even though we knew what we were looking for we never…
If you hold out your hand I will guide you to where I stand, but not beside you
And this could be our favorite year. Everything we love will all come together
Come together. Come together
Walk around the city at 3 am
Find a way to feel that I could clean its stain
And sink into its dirty little serenade
So much I don’t wanna see, so much I don’t wanna say
When I let go your hand, never mind you won’t understand, it’s not about you
And this could be our favorite year. Everything we love will all come together
Come together. Come together
And this could be our favorite year. Everything we love will all come together
Come together. Come together