This is one of those songs that came in an instant. We recorded this over a couple of weeks and bam, the song was born. This also marks the first song that drummer Scott Kinnison played on. A downtempo emotional tune, we worked really hard to make sure everything felt "right". We really like this song and hope you do as well!
Your misleading friend,
had a well loaded tongue
bending your ear
with the story she wrung
November damp air
seeps through your coat again
You get bits of the truth
blended with fiction
she’s a rather well rehearsed
politician
a glass splinter in you mind without an end
Here comes another one
Speeding lies and having fun
Oh Misinformed Informant unload your gun
Waste breath to make my case
It's written all over your face
Oh Misinformed Informant unload your gun
'Cause I will never misinform you
Disproportionate size
the voice of the spies ,
take a knife and cut
every extravagant lie
packed up the car
ready to make the drive
Got driving gas,
and spending cash,
a sleeping bag
and a dime of weed
A head on the dash,
makes it hard to leave
Why don’t they just say
Why don’t they just say what they mean
We could get out of dodge
We could leave it all behind
We could up and go
leave the world just wondering where we went
We are aging fast
It’s time we did one just last thing for us
