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Under The Tread

from Where I'm From (album) by WOLVEZ

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so, you’ve gotten there…

all your friends look just the same & they love you

does it ever happen to occur, maybe in the dead of night

…. at the unease of the wind…

all those hours expended

shaking hands, counting medals on the shirt

did you forget who dug the dirt and filled in the graves

… oh those low dwellers of your soul you couldn’t save

ahhhhhhhhh

Out on that road, it cost you

marking distance, making time to blur the lines

does it ever happen to occur, maybe in the dead of night

…. under the tread of those tires ….

all those ages un-lived

all those pictures in the file so not to be

did you escape the lure of flies upon the light

…. to plant your heels under the fire

ahhhhhhhhhhh


I pretend
to be on the sidelines, pine ridden

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from Where I'm From (album), released January 8, 2015

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WOLVEZ Los Angeles, California

LA based/native.


Erik Herrera: Fender Telecaster, Gretsch Electromatic Double Jet, Epiphone Sheraton, Silvertone guitars, vocals, keys, Danelectro, Epiphone Violin, and Fender Jazz basses, DW and Ludwig drums, Maschine drums/keys programming ... more

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