Spring EP

by Forever Strong

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03:42

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Ryan Glaspell (vocals, guitar)
Gregory Tassos (guitar, vocals)
Daniel Ludwig (bass, vocals)
Jonah Marcum (drums, tambourine, vocals)

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released May 7, 2017

Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Tommy Bailey at Riot City Studios in Morgantown, West Virginia
Album artwork by Evan Ferrell
Photo courtesy of Inday Tassos

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Forever Strong Morgantown, West Virginia

We are four dudes from North Central WV dedicated to making the most rocking music to connect the things inside to the world outside.

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Track Name: 2016
All my friends have gone away
There is nothing else to gain
From broken homes and empty streets
Happiness is what you make

Don’t tell me that
This is where I’m meant to lay my head
I won’t concede that this is where I’m meant to be
Inside my pessimistic wasted reverie

Apprehensive I may seem
This year has been rough on me
There’s only one thing on my brain
Varied levels of decay

Don’t tell me that
This is where I’m meant to lay my head
I won’t concede that this is where I’m meant to be
Inside my pessimistic wasted reverie

(First Vocals)
My reflection freaks me out
I’ve got years of doubt weighing me down
Reflecting on the past mistakes

(Second Vocals)
With this weight on my chest
You can find me on the ocean floor
My heart lost at sea
Track Name: Lone Ranger
I'm never one for sentiment
If life is a movie scene then I am off the script
My Kodak moments never involve me
I’m the one behind the lens who counts to three

These people are having the greatest time
But I prefer to stay inside my mind
And think of all the places I'd rather be
Roughly somewhere between the land and sea

Am I too detached?
I've made myself to be like that
Running away from conversations
I'm a lone Ranger at the space station

I am fine with that
Ninety percent of the time
Small talk sort of freaks me out
And there are too many people around for me to shout

Trading glances across a crowd
You’re far too pretty for me to call you out
And you spend your days talking to other guys
I psyche myself out and claim that I’m too shy

I wonder why I never get to see
My best friends when it’s convenient for me
Sitting in my house gets so old
There’s nothing else for me to do but rock and roll

Am I too detached?
I've made myself to be like that
Running away from conversations
I'm a lone Ranger at the space station

And I am fine with that
90 percent of the time
Small talk sort of freaks me out
And there are too many people around for me to shout