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Artist/Band:
Weakerthans, The
Lyrics for Song: (past-due)
Lyrics for Album: Reconstruction Site
February always finds you folding local papers open to the
faces "passed away," to wonder what they're holding in those
hands we're never shown. The places formal photographs
refuse to mention. His tiny feet, that birthmark on her knee.
The tyranny of framing our attention with all the eyes their
eyes no longer see. And darkness comes too early, you won't
find the many things you owe these latest dead: a borrowed
book, that cheque you didn't sign. The tools to be believed
with, beloved. Give what you can: to keep, to comfort this
plain fear you can't extinguish or dismiss.
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(past-due)
The Weakerthans' (past-due) appears on the 2007 album Reconstruction Site, a record that marked a significant shift toward a more polished, melodic sound for the Canadian indie rock band. Frontman John K. Samson's songwriting on this track reflects the band's signature blend of introspective lyricism and accessible rock arrangements. The album itself is often cited as a high point in their discography, showcasing a maturity in their musical approach that resonated with fans of the genre. (past-due) fits within this era of refined songcraft, contributing to the cohesive narrative of Reconstruction Site while standing as a distinct piece of their broader catalogue. The recording exemplifies the band's ability to balance emotional depth with catchy instrumentation, maintaining their reputation for thoughtful, engaging music without relying on overt theatricality. |
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