if eyes were bone and toes were gold we d have somebody new but ears stick out and eyes remain cos everyone s the same they re beautiful in one and all the heroes of the world we ve left have never been the same they long to us and to our quest and see themselves remain they re beautiful in one and all and something should be holding us back something should be weighing us down somehow we re the casters of kin and bone by now we could be standing our ground they ll take your eyes away they ll take take take your eyes away the price we pay to look the other way when i m right here beside you the eyes are bone the toes of gold the shape of something new but here we re near the eyes of age and everyone s the same they re beautiful in one and all and something should be holding us back something should be weighing us down somehow we re the casters of kin and bone by now we could be standing our ground they ll take your eyes away they ll take take take your eyes away the price we pay to look the other way when i m right here beside you something should be holding us back something should be holding us back something should be holding us back something should be holding us back
['australian indie', 'sydney indie']