Lyrics written and performed by
Sean Cranston
Matt Malone
lyrics
I've got all of my health
And no dime to my name
It's been this way so long
I know you feel the same
I'll ask you how you are
You'll ask me how I am
I want to shoot it straight
But we're too far gone to understand
As each day comes and goes
I hear the same song
The only sanity
To push me along
Oh, I'm here
Take me there
Cause I'm getting to a place
Where it's all beyond repair
We're dreaming of it all
It's so easy to feel small
When you're always, always, staring at the sky
And there's nothing, nothing too fancy for you or I
Check In, Check Out!
Check In, Check Out!
I don't know what it's all about
But I'll just keeping saying it...
I'm Checked in, Checked out
Checked in, Checked out
I don't know what it's all about
But i'll just keep saying it....
The haunting mysterious jazzy swinging rocknroll of Skeletons in the Piano. Be sure to catch these cats live sometime. A show not worth missing! The Further Unsound
The Shivas deliver a set of righteous three-chord wonders with a mean streak that will always be to the tastes of a certain doomy subset of ‘60s rock fans. Bandcamp Album of the Day Oct 29, 2019