Chris Koza: vocals, guitars, synths, percussion
Alicia Christenson: vocals
Cody McKinney: bass
John Munson: vocals
Peter Sieve: electric guitar, vocals
Richard Medek: drums

Lyrics

she was waiting at the westbound stop
fumbling with a red cassette
headphones one ear on the other off
Robert Smith on her halter top
a phone number drawn
on the cover of a Sondheim script

she won’t wait for an epiphany
already got her place by the sea
some days it’s easy
some days I just want to scream
where only you know where to find me

room was spinning like a carousel
emptied every bottle on the shelf
music playing rumbling through the floor
sirens outside, a knock on the door
but no-one is home
they’ve all run deeper into the woods

she won’t wait at the palace steps
some things you gotta go and get
some days it’s easy
some days I just want to scream
where only you know where to find me

staring at the river from the lawn
as single spot in a Sunday crowd
softly smiling though she’ll never tell
you’ll spend a lifetime saying farewell
so what would you make of the world
if the canvas was blank?