Written Arranged and Performed by Sean Farrell
Recorded at Format Audio in Haverhill, MA by Ryan Stack
Mastered by Carl Saff at Saff Mastering in Chicago, IL
Many thanks to: Ryan, Steven, Justin, Josh and Andrewd
lyrics
My hands, weathered and worn
The calloused skin of an older man than I
My hands, tired and sore
At the end of the day long only to hold yours
My hair is turning gray
Finding a new one each morning it seems
Doesn’t bother me
Forced to laugh at my own vanity
I just can’t believe my eyes
This week I earned my pay
Laying stones for the wealthy
To enter a home I could never afford
I won’t let these little things bother me
Knowing that I’ve lived honestly
With your head beside mine I know that I’ll be alright
Had the pleasure of recording with lead singer/guitarist Ryan Stack with the help of bassist Aaron Bernard behind the board at times and loaning his beautiful bass rig and everybody loves Timmy Z kid. Bicycle Ride
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024
The experimental rock band's new record is as melodic and inventive as ever, but now with an even more honed sense of play. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 27, 2024