Live at the Classic Grand,
March 08

Wind Tracks

Pushing hard against my back, the wind wont leave me to make my tracks. Under a small sand and sky, over me she lies. The little time that we shared, it's years away but it's still there
she's still inside all aound up, still inside but out of luck

Pushing hard against my back, the wind wont leave me to make my tracks. Overheard or over spoke it's that vacant look that tells me what i need to know.

Pushing hard against my back, the wind wont leave me to make my tracks. overheard or over spoke it's that vacant look that tells me what i need to know.
I thought this isn't a big time thing but it grows once it's inder the skin. did i help you? did you help me, that's something i've got left to see.

I'm loosening up after getting wound
i kiss you out of my head on
the alchohol and the drippping rain.
i hope it feels like this again.
And in your lips lies a bed of bliss
im counting waiting for you to miss
me by my conscience when it was something worth the loss.

Words & Music - Calum Macleod
Vocals/ Guitar - Calum Macleod
Drums - Calum Angus Macarthur
Bass - Jamie Gatensby
Recorded - 2004