I awake from a dreamless sleep
The Golden Apple still rich on my tongue
And oh, it tastes just as sweet
Here at the end as when I was young
The last day I’ll ever see is dawning
And I rise to meet my fate
I walk with head held high toward the chair
I’ve made my peace with what’s in store
I know that I have lived as few men dare
Just one last horizon to explore
The last sun I’ll ever see has risen
I’m on time for being late
Strap me down
Plug me in
Let the end begin
credits
from The Fruits Of Their Labours,
released December 24, 2014
Personnel:
- Eric Michaels :: vocals
- Matthew Scarborough :: keyboards
- Jim Strong :: drums
- Annika Willow :: lyrics/music; bass/guitar
With each release, Little Tybee's songwriting grows more mature, more intricate, and more unpredictable. An album you can happily live inside for days and still not find all the details. The Apple Zed