the tinopener's art: endless bridge
Track 08 of the album a mode of reward: an
elegiac ballad about a lost love and the endless path of memories we have to follow.
sleeve: cover
Lyrics
miles see a footstep's print now million stories share one thought drifting wood pecks on an old scow forms and faces come to naught kissing the clouds pylon of memory signs of the crowds narrate of an endless bridge years become hours closed in a shoulder bag yesterday's now no sense asking why and how simple steps failed to get chain links while the water kissed the air memory drips into the sea and sinks time and space could not repair kissing the clouds pylon of memory signs of the crowds narrate of an endless bridge years become hours closed in a shoulder bag yesterday's now no sense asking why and how built up of memory sprint, sprint away (sprinting away) built up of memory just one way, one way (Lyrics by Maximilian Lückenhaus / the tinopener's art)
