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Whatever's Left

from Fade to Black by Sean Newton

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I fell asleep in the back of my car
Drive overnight to get back, chasing the stars
Looking back at the places I've been
I'm moving on, without a trace, or so it seems

You might think that it's a shame
To pick up my life and start again
If this is goodbye then why pretend
That all good things come to an end

The endless prairie passes by, almost unseen
Too many things on my mind, no time to dream
Can i regain what I lost, or have I changed
Did I pay too steep a cost, to stay the same

You might think that it's a shame
To pick up my life and start again
Put all my dreams up on a shelf
They're within reach for someone else

You might think that it's a shame
To pick up my life and start again
So fucking tired of being alone
Whatevers left I'll call it home

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from Fade to Black, released June 17, 2016
Guitars, keyboards, synthesizers, drums, and vocals by Sean Newton
Written, produced, engineered and mixed by Sean Newton

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Trace Italian Edmonton, Alberta

Trace Italian is a psych-pop band from Edmonton, AB. The band is led by songwriter and producer Sean Newton, with Kelsey Wood on bass and Riley Chernoff on drums. They've been around in some form or another since 2016.

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