Lyrics:

Morning comes in monochromatic hues.
Weary eyes sway from side to side and through the door.
It's one of those things you grow accustomed to,
one of those things you'll miss
in fifteen years.

But there's today for now.
I quiver at the thought of you gone.

I'd dig up your bones 
so I could fill the gap
you used to stay in.
The colder weather isn't the same
without you here
and I truly wish I could've been there
to watch the love from your eyes
fade to the life after.

** All songs written by Small Hands. 
Produced by Small Hands and Raphael Pulgar. 
Mixed and mastered by Raphael Pulgar at Into Entropy Recordings. 
Drums recorded at This Is Where I Make Music. 
Guitars, bass, and vocals recorded at Into Entropy Recordings.
Lyrics by Alva Presbitero (Clasped Hands; Timid Hearts and White Fur) and Tani Carino (Conscience and No Sun). 
Album artwork by Bren Pasamba. 

Small Hands is Alva Presbitero, Tani Cariňo, Chi Resurreccion, and Sep Roňo.

Clasped Hands  Timid Hearts

We are Small Hands and we are your new favorite band. New Split EP w/ Ordinary Neighbors now streaming via New Noise, Soundcloud & Bandcamp. Wet Dog EP still available digitally worldwide via iTunes, Spotify, Amazon, etc.
