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she'll have my hide, it's so cut and dried
I'll be dead before the night
this metal room will spell out my doom
I'll be carrion on ice
my breath turns to frost and frozen tears
begin to crackle in my eyes

so I lay huddled in the cold
alone with just this chill
that I feel deep within my bones

I see her eyes through the window there
watching hours trickle by
apologized too late, I don't deserve this fate
although I might deserve to die
this Freon tomb, whistling cryogen
as I succumb to homicide

So I lay huddled in the cold
alone with just this chill
that I feel deep within my bones
While I lay huddled in the cold
the ticking of my heart
grows ever fainter as it slows

now I can barely move, my fingers sting
slowly my shivering subsides
my hands are turning blue, I suppose my face is too
a fitting end to all my lies
a frozen lullaby, I'll soon be mummified
in these dithery confines


released July 25, 2016
written by Dustin Heald
guitars, voice, tambourine: Dustin Heald
upright bass: Zack Proteau
pedal steel and lead guitar: Henry Nagle
drums: Jesse Wickman (recorded at Atlas Studios)
organ: Mike Emerson
produced by Zack Proteau and Dustin Heald
mixed by Zack Proteau at Octopus Audio
mastered by Brian Mendelsohn
cover photo by Dustin Heald


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Dustin Heald Santa Rosa, California

Dustin lives in California's North Bay area. In addition to writing and recording original songs he is an accomplished Special Makeup Effects Artist, and Co-owns Stanroy Music Center in Santa Rosa.

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