As 2020 nears its close, Fort Frances sends the past 12 months into the rearview with a new single.
Nothing feels right
Nothing feels real
The doctor can’t prescribe
Alternate reality pills
So pack up your bags, my dear
Let’s get the hell out of here
We’re running out of answers
We’re running out of time
We’re getting awful tired of trying to stay
In between the lines
Let’s quit our jobs and hand in our keys
Let’s bet it all on what might be
We tried to fake it
We tried to make it
We did our very best to lay to rest the worst of it all
But it’s getting hard to believe
In the year of impossibilities
The stars don’t shootThe clowns don’t laugh
They’re selling one-way tickets
Direct to the past
So pack up your bags, my dear
There’s never been a better time to disappear
We tried to fake it
We tried to make it
We did our very best to lay to rest the worst of it all
But it’s getting hard to believe
In the year of impossibilities
We tried, we tried, we tried, we tried to make it
But all we did was break the world in two
We keep coming up empty handed
We keep coming up empty handed
We keep coming up empty handed
Nothing feels right
Nothing feels real
This is the year of impossibilities
This is the year of standing still
So pack up your bags, my dear
Let’s get the hell out of here
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