Right away, I could tell, I was losin' my heart but I loved her to death
Said it was a challenge, and I was right, so why did I not pick up that fight?
Monday Morning, Friday Night, the days bled together the truest fright
Till there was nothin' and no more left and nowhere to go, but outta that mess
But it didn't start out hardly that way, we were runnin' around with no place to stay.
Writin' songs, havin' fights, our eyes bled together the purest white.
So we got a little place, just off the street, there were more things to do but less people to meet
watchin' films, fallin asleep, when we woke back up, we'd go to the store
Right away, I could tell, I was losin' my heart but I loved her to death
Said it was a challenge, and I was right, so why did I not pick up that fight?
When it was over in all but the space, we managed to find just a little trace,
looked in her eyes, and she looked back at me, whatever happened to that electricity?
too much water and too much pain and too much of us just feelin the same. Blame myself, can't blame the rest, for not even tryin to pass that test.
Right away, I could tell, I was losin' my heart but I loved her to death
Said it was a challenge, and I was right, so why did I not pick up that fight?
Ask Charles what's up and the answer always is writing, playing, recording; not necessarily in that order. His sound has
been compared to somewhere between Neil Young and Elliot Smith. The past few years have seen Charles in New York playing clubs, house shows and open mics in and around New York and Brooklyn. New single This Is Winter slated to release 3/18/18...more
Their self titled and new Companion records (tapes, downloads, 8 track tapes (jk)) are in a rare air that make mere mortals feel charmed. Charles Mansfield
This posthumous record by the lead singer of the Tragically Hip, containing both electric & acoustic takes, showcases his songwriting gifts. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 12, 2020