So we played a great house show on Thursday night

a lot of good people were there. the drum was a little loud, though.

switch (lyrics from an soon-to-be-recorded song)

Heels click click on the ground,
and I'm wishing to be found,
like a penny or a pencil, and put in someone's pocket.
I feel like a photo in a lover's little locket,
remembered twenty years after the fact.
this place is a stage between acts
and I am an empty silent set, I forget, I forget,
I forget I forget I forget I FORGET switch

Sun sinks into the sea
and I feel like being me
so I try and try
and look deep into my eyes,
but all I get is annoyed, I'm a phrase never coined,
and, never, spoken out loud. I am broken, I feel proud,
of nothing much at all, cause I recall, I recall,
I recall I recall I RECALL I RECALL switch