Written & recorded by Bryce Hotz at Archetype Recordings in Omaha, NE
Arranged by Lodgings
lyrics
Stumbled on a log hollower than God
It crumbled underfoot, but still he fell
Tempered like some glass, his jagged edge held back
He prefers to break gracefully
Must have been dumb luck filling up his cup
Knowing that there wasn't a drop nearby
and filling him with pride
Another lease on life is pumping up his ego to enormous heights
Look at this poor schmuck thinking he's hot stuff
Martyr of the bored and callous ones
Jumping off the bridge
Opening the fridge and cracking open one of his parables
credits
from Lodgings,
released May 21, 2016
Bryce Hotz-vocals, guitar
Jim Schroeder-guitar
David Ozinga-Bass
Eric Ernst-drums
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