From the recording An Underwater Dream
Eric - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Piano, Percussion
Pete Morse - Electric Guitar
Pete Genova - Bass
Charles C. Gagne - Drums
Lyrics
Tracing Paper
We traced the paper, and connected the dots
Ink upon pages, yes drops upon drops
We rearranged the pieces, we filled in the blanks
Read between the lines and we scribbled and erased
I couldn’t be more sad
‘Cause I never wanted to leave you or be the first one to admit
We were broken, and we can’t be fixed
We found demons in the shadows
Weakness in the shade when the truth rose to the surface
We tore the picture all to pieces and then we threw it away
We threw it all away and I couldn’t be more sad
I never wanted to leave you or be the first one to admit
That we were broken and we can’t be fixed
I’m gonna find me a quiet place to untie my mind
Peer into the darkness and I’ll tease out the light
I couldn’t be more sad
I gotta let you go...