Passing Through

by Real Ponchos

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"Passing Through" is a new single from Vancouver's Real Ponchos.

It's from the band's sophomore LP "To The Dusty World," upon which it appears as track #4.

On this release's track #3.


released July 29, 2016

Michael Wagler - Basses
Emile Scott - Guitars, Voices
Emlyn Scherk - Drums
Ben Arsenault - Guitars, Voices
Marc Jenkins - Pedal Steel
Marin Patenaude - Voices
Tyson Naylor - Keys, Organs
Jonathan Scherk - Sounds
John Raham - Engineer
JJ Golden - Mastering
Tayu Hayward - Cover Photo


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Track Name: Around the Bend
Waiting around for a change of heart, you've waited so long you don't where to start. You're looking at me, I'm looking at you, nobody has a clue. Words you say come out all wrong, you're singing somebody else's song. Know it's hard to find your voice, and it's easy to get crippled by choice. Train comin' round the bend, face to face, head to head. Lay down and take another hit, or you can get up and get on with it. Still water runs deep, you'll need that water when you take that leap. Might hit bottom, rise to the top. You might get washed up on the rocks. Maybe you get swept away, by the beauty of each day. Or you might wake up in a dry creek bed, bad decisions running through your head.
Track Name: Drowning in Love
Everything I've done, is just a waste of time. I used to love you, now I've changed my mind. All the tears that we both could cry. But the water don't flow when the river's dry. Everyone I know thinks they're fooling em all, standing alone in the great hall. Victory, victory got away again. Standing in the bleachers with your girlfriend. He's looking her in the eye he's got nothing to lose, and nothing but time, you got nothing but booze. And there's one thing that you know is true. Lot of rivers you can go down son. Rivers of pain into a deep ocean, you lose yourself and we all become one. Drowning in love. I keep trying to pretend I don't care. I wish it was true, I would shatter this mirror. I can't let go, of who I see in there. Rolling down the dark road, following fear.

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