From the recording I'm Balance

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Words and Music by Christopher Kinzel

Josh Imel: Vocals, fretless bass, tambourine

Christopher Kinzel: Vocals, digital piano, synth percussion, Chinese hand drum, suspended cymbal, electric guitar, keyboards

Lyrics

Got the same Winnebago that I used to have

Got the same little table and a writing pad

You look at love as a reflecting game
You see it coming back in waves

You forget something more: that love has no symmetry

Some offerings safe on the shore, some swept untouched out to sea

And each time it returns, the lesson stays unlearned

That hopeless hope remains

Got the same limitations that I’ve always had

But any cross-examinations leave me fighting mad

You look at life as if expecting change

Don’t you lose your ambition or slip into the fog

Oh I want to, Lord, I want to

Lead weights always imposing force equal and opposing

Desperation, desiccation

Ponder those wretched demons: you fabricated them yourself

At the end of the race, the Winnebago’s won