This version recorded in Tofino, BC
 featuring John Marks on lead guitar.
Written & produced by Daz & Carina Collins


Let it out, let it in.
Let it out, let it in.
Kick it up and lock it down,
dream it up and breathe it back out..
Distant drums capture us,
I prick my inner ear.
The leather thudding pulls on me
and I feel like I want to get near.
I lean into it's rhythm
and perceive a certain something.
This current running through me,
this electricity in my bones..
The past is loud these days!
Eventually enough though,
we pool like mercury
And like birds of a feather,
we'll rock together
just to chase ourselves
 as deep into these moments as we can,
so we can get closer to that pulse
rippling out from the sun,
beating on the Earth,
warming up my heart
and setting my brain ablaze.
Sending that fire on down
on down to the end of my spine
on down to the end of the line
that follows the lines that I read,
 the lines that I write,
the lines that I sing,
the lines I draw.
 Nearer to it all,
I draw nearer to it all.
Let it out, let it in.
Let it out, let it in.
Kick it up and lock it down,
dream it up and breathe it back out..

(Double-time)

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