I was born into the lower class,
Wore holes in the same clothes my brothers had.
When my father's job couldn't make ends meet
We found our feet in the dusty streets.
You spin your wheels long enough they'll dig holes in the ground.
You tell yourself you'll leave but your roots are climbing down.
You could rip up the earth, you could chop at the tree.
But if you find her here there's no way you'll ever leave.
I've been falling
But I don't know why.
from It Can Kill,
track released May 29, 2012
Jordan Banks - Electric Guitar, Vocals
Duane Chew - Electric Guitar, Organ
Adam Jahn - Bass Guitar
Tory Kirgiss - Drums