Credits:
Vocals: Tammy MasauBass guitar: Bobby SimonsGuitars, keyboards and live drums: Dan MilliganWritten by Dan Milligan and Bill AcuñaRecorded, engineered, produced and mixed by Dan Milligan at Smoulderman and Populist Studios. Mastered by James Scott at Populist Studios, Wheaton, IL
 

Lyrics

Lyrics
We woke up to the noise, from the chaos and the frightWe smelled the smoke drift by, then our neighbors told us whyWe climbed familiar paths up the hill that kept us safefrom the valley next to ours to see what could be savedDrained of color / fields of nothingAll mistakes upon display and framed in grey Bereft of shelter / the lifeless heatherA road with no end is an invitation to stayWe felt the heat persist from the coals within our midstThat heap and creep like tides and slowly bend the lightAnd so we turned our backs and scaled familiar pathsDeliberate and tired, we breathed the scattered sighsDrained of color / fields of nothingAll mistakes upon display and framed in grey Bereft of shelter / the lifeless heatherA home with no peace is an invitation to strayThe valley echoed back the sound of orphan branches falling downReturn it to the burning ground, and dancing ashes all around