Story Behind the Song
This song was written while the band was jamming. The lyrics are whatever they mean to you. The song has undergone several changes, especially by Adam while at college. This song was recorded on a four-track in one take.
Lyrics
Dry, try, dry, try
The sun is stunning, shines right through your face
The faucets running, seems youve clogged the drain
Heavy signs rise up above the trees
In the forest, lounge vines of slaves
Everything is wrong time appears
All day long Im failing to
See without blinking, be without thinking
And while your face keeps on agrinning
I got to try to keep dry
Sunday morning never sees your face
In the evening youre a damn disgrace
Somethings funny, you cant find your gun
In the sonar, were all the same
Everything is wrong, time appears
All day long Im failing to
See without blinking, be without thinking
And while your face keeps on agrinning
I got to try to keep dry
Try, dry, try
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