Produced by Mike Beaton at Rathgar House
Mastered by Philip Shaw Bova at Bova Lab Studio
Music and Lyrics by Trevor Graumann


Love So Hollow

Everything has its scale:
I keep my language lean
to get this ride on the rails
despite my finding what they say's never found

And you say
what a plan
for you
to lay

Oh, I know, I know
I love a love so hollow
Oh, I know, I know
I love a love so hollow

Glancing how bright the bar
It's early, it's only my night so far
Optin' out--and if I opt out
you know I invite my day with doubt

Oh, I know, I know
I love a love so hollow
Oh, I know, I know
I love a love so hollow

And you say
what a plan
for you 
to lay

Oh, I know, I know
I love a love so hollow
Oh, I know, I know
I love a love so hollow

Oh, I know, I know
I love a love so hollow
Oh, I know, I know
I love a love so hollow

Love So Hollow

Last Good Advice

You take your time
putting off your decision
just waiting for 
a state of remission
and come what may

When I come home
to figure out the morning
I'm nowhere of name

You flip the rhyme
the stars align
no, you wouldn't 
think twice
on your last good advice

You don't wake for days
nostalgic
the threats overhead
but you say it's been a pleasure
I hope you're misled

We have 
something
in the paths
of rain

You flip the rhyme
the stars align
no, you wouldn't 
think twice
on your last good advice
on your last good advice
on your last good advice
we were up all the night
with your good advice

Lustre

Last Good Advice

Fix Is In

Running myself through a wall for you
out on a whim to the scene, that's all
just running myself through a wall

Is it too late to go back on
all of the words you chalked up to fate
saving the line and the date
to play at doubting it

The fix is in maybe
but this year will never drain me
what you're conjuring daily
is playing with my safety

Play it all off like I'm faking
days laid out on the floor
holding the knives in the door

The fix is in maybe
but this year will never drain me
what you're conjuring daily
you're playing like you're stable

The fix is in maybe
but you never get to claim me
how you're tumbling lately
isn't cancelling my labours

But you never get to claim me
how you're tumbling lately
isn't cancelling my labours
isn't cancelling my labours
isn't cancelling my labours

Fix Is In

Free Time

We were right again
we were right again
empathy came only with conviction
all we know is theme and repetition

To the lights again
the midway suspense
fell into a trap, frozen in place
I always knew free time existed anyway

Got into
bought into
but it's juvenile
got into
bought into
but it's cynical

Always lose the meaning in cold faith
your conversation stolen and delayed

We were right again
we were right again
how the logic bends
just to ice you out

Got into
bought into
but it's juvenile
got into
bought into
but it's cynical

Catch me on the wrong day
with my walk a crawl
what's in our power and what is inevitable

Free Time

I'm Not Certain

Skipping to the moment
I am careful
back seat stoic
always certain
you could get away from
the silent turning
(while I'm) floating through the daydream
I am earning

I'm not certain
I'm not certain

Fifteen years atonement 
to face dream logic
guided by the river
floating upstream 
(after) half a life in waiting
how easy to forget
all the ways to doubt you
over a cigarette

This could be a dig
this could be a dig
this could be a dig

I'm not certain
I'm not certain 
I'm not certain
I'm not certain

I'm Not Certain

Marooned

In the moment we've come to be
in the moment we've come to be
restrained
the strain of knowing when to back away
is it better to lay it out today

How can you think it's a sign?
See it all the time
you don't have what you say you have

Marooned, marooned, marooned
we are staying
marooned, marooned, marooned
we are staying
marooned, marooned, marooned

In the moment that's come to be
in the moment that's come to be 
restrained
a simple marking of territory
those words are going to wreck your diety


How can you think it's a sign?
See it all the time
you don't have what you say you have

Marooned, marooned, marooned
we are staying
marooned, marooned, marooned
we are staying
marooned, marooned, marooned

Marooned

Music and Lyrics by Trevor Graumann and Kelly Beaton
Recorded by Shane Barron

Myself Instead

I put aside all of my strangeness
just to be your guide all of my days
and in the hustle I put down my pages
but I could not do it your way

Maybe your magic plan isn’t the same plan
where you can lose yourself decades away
burn yourself alive and
another window when our doom is delayed

It’s about you again
Forget the wind starting
erasing myself instead
and could I, could I really do it again
Could I do it again

So I hang around, you wouldn’t blame me
just to criticize staying in place
You can chase someone you don’t see
but I’m guaranteed, I’m certain this way

So I’m back, you believe I’m back
Forget the wind starting
erasing myself instead
and could I, could I really do it again
Could I do it again

I’m back, you believe I’m back
I’m back, you believe I’m back

© Copyright
2025 Glassreel

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2025 Glassreel

Myself Instead (Demo)

A meeting of breathy arrangements and atmospheric guitars, Winnipeg alt pop group Glassreel is a collaboration between Kelly Beaton (vocals) and Trevor Graumann (guitar). Joined by the rhythm section of Ken Phillips (bass) and Andrew Workman (drums), the band’s music has been compared to artists such as Belle and Sebastian and Mazzy Star.

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