Music by Christopher Gleason / Mule-in-a-Swamp Music (ASCAP)

Lyrics by Christopher Gleason / Mule-in-a-Swamp Music (ASCAP) & Thomas J. Gerlach / Exile Incorporated (ASCAP)

©2024 Sado-Domestics

Based on the short story, "Apocalypse" by T.J. Gerlach, from the book CAMOUFLAGE (Lithic Press, 2018)

Lucy Martinez: Vocals

Chris Gleason: Vocals, and All Instruments

Audio engineering, mixing, and production by Christopher Gleason at Noise Floor Delirium, Boston, MA.

Lyrics

Mirrors missing
No more sense-making things
Anonymity
No one needs to be seen

Flashlight batteries
Become currency
Pigeons teem
No time to mourn

Our final days
Might not happen
this way
Might not happen
This way
Tomorrow’s not today
It’s a few steps away
Just a few steps away

Fences Horse-High
Sage farmer’s advice
Lots of big, gray sky
Big, gray sky

Humans on all fours
Cars missing their doors
No one keeping score
Keeping score
Keeping score

Friends and family
Are mere memories
Sunsets queer
In their new-penny glow

Our final days
Might not happen this way
Might not happen
This way
Tomorrow’s not today
It’s a few steps away
Just a few steps away

Our final days
Might not happen this way
Might not happen
This way

This way
This way
This way
This way
This way