1. |
Please Steal My Bike
03:38
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Climbing trees in her summer dress before a night out in the city/
"If I close my eyes I think I can see"/
We sat out on the grass sharing drinks not saying much but/
Now someone new I can’t take my eyes off of her bruised legs on mine/
I hope my attitude belies the/
Fears I guard (I’ve got) from prying eyes/
I'd hate for any meaning/
To be lost in all my clumsy singing/
Four hours one hundred and fifty miles/
I read and dream of home all the while/
We sat outside the station and said our hasty goodbyes/
“I’ve had the time of my life and I guess I’ll see you next time”/
I hope my attitude belies the/
Fears I guard (I’ve got) from prying eyes/
I'd hate for any meaning/
To be lost in all my clumsy singing/
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2. |
Something Simple
01:22
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In a dark room she stands/
Hands clasped and eyes pressed wide/
To try and make out/
Faces in the faint light/
Dust filled beams drifting in/
From the street outside/
Artificial sunshine to try/
And chase away the night/
Please wait just wait let’s try/
And keep this in perspective/
Maybe discard our inflated/
Sense of self importance/
Please wait just wait let’s try/
And keep this in perspective/
Maybe discard our inflated/
Sense of self importance/
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3. |
Fifty Nine
03:04
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All the songs that I could never write/
Words and chords that will never see the daylight/
What a year it’s been, I sat and thought of the beginning/
Tried to remember all that’s happened all we’ve done.
There’s so much to say but there’s not enough time left to say it/
I miss all our friends but I’m just lucky to have met them/
And I never did tell you just how much she meant to me/
Maybe in another life.
This is no song of true love unrequited/
But it’s no childhood crush/
Something there, it’s so clear, better left unsaid/
Sometimes strangers make such close friends.
We barely talked but whenever we walked and her hand brushed mine/
Well I still think of those times as I lay awake at night/
There’s too much to say and I’m still not sure if I’ll say it but/
Maybe in another life.
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4. |
Don't Tell Me
03:36
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I was going to avoid clumsy exposition by diving in/
Trying to find my voice again/
But I always end up chasing my own tail/
All my mistakes snapping at my heels/
A bad joke would have been a fitting start but/
I’m not daring enough for that/
Besides I feel more comfortable/
Just sticking to the facts/
My dear brother you are living in a fool’s paradise/
An idealistic world where I can never reside/
You know you’re right with all your heart/
Just like me. Just like everybody else/
Two people were sitting in the gutter, talking about honesty/
At least that’s how it seemed to me/
One turned to the other with her eyes lit by concern/
She took him by the shoulders and told him how it was/
“That kind of intense belief is a burden, don’t be so sure of yourself/
Don’t be so hard on your friends life will never be as simple as you planned/
And no-one ever has all the answers/
Just let people be; what makes you you is all that you believe”/
My dear brother you are living in a fool’s paradise/
An idealistic world where I can never reside/
You know you’re right with all your heart/
Just like me. Just like everybody else/
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5. |
Saving Snails
03:30
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Walking home I’m happy half drunk so I think about/
What I want from my life/
And then I think about your face when it is flushed with/
The pleasure of youth and cheap wine/
Or how the songs my friends write keep unhappiness at bay/
Along with people I know and bands I don’t from across the land and the sea/
I know you’re not singing to me, but while your records play/
I feel a little bit better/
Yesterday a pretty girl smiled and set next to me on the bus/
Even though I smelled like stale cigarettes/
Sweat and beer/
We didn’t speak but it was nice just knowing she was there/
And to my best friend, who I don’t see as much as I’d like/
I always wish you were here/
Moving to this town is the best thing that I’ve ever done/
But not bringing you with me is the worst/
Oh it’s nights like this that make me feel alive/
Oh it’s nights like this that make me feel alive/
I’m so tired that I can feel it in my bones and there’s still/
Miles and miles to walk before I get home/
But its nights like this that make me feel alive/
Its nights like this that make me feel alive/
So maybe all of this will turn out alright/
You told me that you quit your job, and said/
“I don’t think peace of mind can be worth this place/
All I’ve got to my name is free time/
And I’m happier than I’ve been in weeks”/
You told me that you quit your job, and said/
“I don’t think peace of mind can be worth this place/
All I’ve got to my name is free time/
And I’m happier than I’ve been in weeks”/
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Let's Go Nowhere Norwich, UK
Liam Pritchett - guitar/vocals
Stuart Sim - bass/vocals
Sara Harrington -
vocals
Joe Dobraszczyk - accordion
Robyn Comfort - violin/vocals
All our upcoming shows are listed on our facebook page.
We are always looking for extra gigs and fun stuff to do so contact us via this page or individually if you're interested in having us play or something!
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