The Lyrical
from Master of Tiny Shoes by Look Left
-
Digital Track
Streaming + DownloadIncludes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.Purchasable with gift card -
Buy the Full Digital Album View the Full Digital Album
-
Full Digital Discography Full Digital Discography
Get all 7 Look Left releases available on Bandcamp and save 25%.
Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of First Four, Transition, Waiting, Bite The Green Apple, Master of Tiny Shoes, You Should Drink More, and The College Years.
Purchasable with gift card$42 USD or more (25% OFF)
You own this
-
Buy Disc HERE
about
Jared loves Mr. Bungle. He wanted to put a genre shift in the middle of a song. He did it to one Derek wrote. Sorry bro.
lyrics
I wake to find your shining cloud
what delicate stillness from the heavens, you were endowed
stretched over concrete our passion, vast
collapsing distance, love; our present, never past
The typing mass of sound remains
I will wait until the last drop drains.
The lyrical writes
The lyrical wants
The lyrical tries to find the end of this suffering
The lyrical pines
The lyrical haunts
The lyrical tries to find the end of this suffering
together, our love will overflow
but still we have the room for your charm
forget about your last remaining foe
come with me, take my arm
he loves his pretty baby,
sends his letters 15 hundred miles
(repeat)
there is no chink or weakness
little cameras, bigger smiles
Our jump, to the next life begins now
let’s see where it’ll take us, if time will allow
Feeling the black forest close upon me
this was not something that I was meant to see
They typing mass of sound remains
I will wait until the last drop drains.
(repeat chorus)
what delicate stillness from the heavens, you were endowed
stretched over concrete our passion, vast
collapsing distance, love; our present, never past
The typing mass of sound remains
I will wait until the last drop drains.
The lyrical writes
The lyrical wants
The lyrical tries to find the end of this suffering
The lyrical pines
The lyrical haunts
The lyrical tries to find the end of this suffering
together, our love will overflow
but still we have the room for your charm
forget about your last remaining foe
come with me, take my arm
he loves his pretty baby,
sends his letters 15 hundred miles
(repeat)
there is no chink or weakness
little cameras, bigger smiles
Our jump, to the next life begins now
let’s see where it’ll take us, if time will allow
Feeling the black forest close upon me
this was not something that I was meant to see
They typing mass of sound remains
I will wait until the last drop drains.
(repeat chorus)
credits
from Master of Tiny Shoes,
released December 16, 2011
license
all rights reserved
tags
about
Look Left Phoenix, Arizona
Look Left was formed in 2008 when Jared Clark (Vocals/Acoustic Guitar) decided he wanted to be a rock musician. He went out
into the harrowing Northwestern Pennsylvania tundra, bought a microphone and started recording. He was joined by Derek Wilber (Bass), Andrew Cotts (Guitar/Backing Vocals), and Matt Royek (Cajon/Percussion/Oddjobs).
LATER after graduating the college, Jared continues alone.
... more
discography
-
Jul 2015 -
Sep 2014 -
Jul 2013 -
Aug 2012 -
Dec 2011 -
Feb 2011 -
Jul 2010