Sorrow's End Lyrics

I used to think, "I've never been through it,
the deaths and stuff that make us old enough."
Old enough to love a boy whose name
I still don't know. We traded voices,
blurted accidents.
Brutal Winter froze through Spring's slow crawl.
In the Summer's burn,
the impending Fall.

Far - Tin Cans With Strings To You

May 1996

1. Boring Life
2. Celebrate Her
3. Cut-out
4. Job's Eyes
5. Joining The Circus
6. Punchdrunk
7. Seasick
8. Sorrow's End
9. What I've Wanted To Say