Starts off with a neat little slide through the brain – love that sound. He speaks of danger with such love that I’m hypnotized out of fearing the peril ahead. “You’ve been this way since the day that you could walk/You put your ear to the ground to hear the insects talk/So unsteady, yet so eager to try/Put your fists up in the air to catch a bird flying by.” The best part about this song is it can’t be categorized – folk, easy, adult, Americana? Does it matter?
Scott Andrew