Uploaded May 2020 | Updated September 2026, 16 hours ago
From the LP "A Line In The Sand" out now on Facedown Records.
Online Store - facedown.merchnow.com/collections/American-Arson
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Footage shot by: Haylee Finn and Casey Gallenberger
Edited by: Evan Baker
LYRICS:
Whoa, I can feel the pull of the undertow. If your priority is safety, then I confess that I am not your friend, I’m not your alibi.
Forever I, forever I’m following the road that leads back to revival. Forever I, forever I’m following the road. Forever I, forever I’m following the road, won’t spare a thought for survival. Forever I, forever I’m following the road.
Whoa, I can feel the flood of affinity. If you’re enamored with the glamor than I concede that I am not your friend, I’m not your alibi. There is no gray, get in or get out.
Forever I, forever I’m following the road that leads back to revival. Forever I, forever I’m following the road. Forever I, forever I’m following the road, won’t spare a thought for survival. Forever I, forever I’m following the road.
Forever I, forever I’m feeling this flood, feeling this flood on my tongue. I’ll smash each escape ladder rung; I’ll stake this claim at the top of my lungs.
Forever I, forever I’m following the road that leads back to revival. Forever I, forever I’m following the road. Forever I, forever I’m following the road, won’t spare a thought for survival. Forever I, forever I’m following the road.
From the LP "A Line In The Sand" out now on Facedown Records.
Online Store - facedown.merchnow.com/collections/American-Arson
Spotify - open.spotify.com/album/6fQ3ippD8seKblhYglrkHe?si=Dlmwsa-RQGSsEaK-b9fWDg
Apple Music - geo.music.apple.com/us/album/a-line-in-the-sand/1506538448?mt=1&app=music&at=10l7e8
Facebook - facebook.com/americanarson
Footage shot by: Haylee Finn and Casey Gallenberger
Edited by: Evan Baker
LYRICS:
Whoa, I can feel the pull of the undertow. If your priority is safety, then I confess that I am not your friend, I’m not your alibi.
Forever I, forever I’m following the road that leads back to revival. Forever I, forever I’m following the road. Forever I, forever I’m following the road, won’t spare a thought for survival. Forever I, forever I’m following the road.
Whoa, I can feel the flood of affinity. If you’re enamored with the glamor than I concede that I am not your friend, I’m not your alibi. There is no gray, get in or get out.
Forever I, forever I’m following the road that leads back to revival. Forever I, forever I’m following the road. Forever I, forever I’m following the road, won’t spare a thought for survival. Forever I, forever I’m following the road.
Forever I, forever I’m feeling this flood, feeling this flood on my tongue. I’ll smash each escape ladder rung; I’ll stake this claim at the top of my lungs.
Forever I, forever I’m following the road that leads back to revival. Forever I, forever I’m following the road. Forever I, forever I’m following the road, won’t spare a thought for survival. Forever I, forever I’m following the road.
