As light’s fingers give up  the roof
And days linger on in the dark
Hands stretch skywards
This but a blink for their part

This your waiting room
You were called too soon

A line of sight seldom seen
Swayed myself to believe
There’s more to see through glass walls
With the horizon at your feet

Soon the sun will thaw memory
And you will seep slowly through
No words will be spoken
That can find their way back to you

Waiting Room (Demo)

Creekside is a duo based in South East London combining elements of dark folk and striking melodies with a modern driving edge. 