Don’t say a thing
Breathe my endless hollow words
If I fatigue you’re still walking alone
Because every conversation’s just denying what we already know
Best intentions for the goal, from the time that we began
But I was out the door, losing track of where we stand
Now misgivings are assured
The weeks we sit and watch them go
All these words will burn in time
Promises of holding the line
In position to secure a direction that was always planned
The winds havе somehow turned
Therе’s no telling where or when I might now land
All these words will burn in time
Promises of holding the line
Words of mine burn in time
Pledges best ignored, foundations built of unpacked sand
A guest just passing through, for the moment linger until they disband
All these words will burn in time
Promises of holding the line
All these spaces kept from the light
All of my words will burn in time
The day you’re waiting for, it won’t arrive
Someday you won’t be waiting
Untethered was produced by Ben Green.
Fairweather released Untethered on Tue May 10 2022.
As a band, we’ve never been constrained by the need to recreate a previous album. Part of our writing process is finding a way to re-envision our parts without worrying about their sum. In contrast with our last record, which was intended as a collection of straightforward declarations of raw energy...