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Last Days

from City Park by westwork

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words and music: Joshua Camp

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Always returning,
fighting the same war.
Take down the clocks, we’ll be here for awhile.

Out in the distance,
they call for assistance.
In the liberty graveyards, they’re living in a house of cards.

Cut up the mast head.
Burn it at both ends,
not really seeing the tables have turned.

Now that the first frost sinks in to ice our bones,
we know that dreaming an innocent dream won’t atone.
Like it or not our last days on Earth have come…

Smash the receivers.
Rip up and start over,
only to find that the phone lines are dead.

Cut up the mast head.
Burn it at both ends,
shout through the streets ‘the tables have turned!’


Now that the first frost sinks in to ice our bones,
we know that dreaming an innocent dream won’t atone.
Like it or not our last days on Earth have come…

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from City Park, released June 10, 2014
Joshua Camp: vocals, acoustic and electric guitars, accordion, drum programming, handclaps, tambourine, shakers, organ, clavinet, mellotron, bass, synthesizers.

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Westwork is the name of a solo project by Joshua Douglas Camp

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