Splinter - Official Video
Official Video of the debut single from Well-Known Strangers new album "Aligned". "SPLINTER" LYRICS I’ve never claimed perfection, I’ve never been good at resurrecting I’ve sliced some dreams stem to stern. All my heartaches I have earned. I’m a most complicated thing but it don’t stop me from trying. You ain’t got guts the pull it off, I ain’t afraid of your rubber bullet toss. I think it’s said you don’t know how to turn this train wreck around. Yeah, you complicated things but it sure don’t stop you from lying. And I’m right where I belong. I have been here all along. And in the end you won’t get what you want. You’ll never splinter us apart. So take your tail, turn around, be on your way. We all heard what you thought you had to say. I can’t believe you still have the nerve to keep showing up. This fire’s ours to have, to hold, and it’s not your place to poke it. You’ve got your story, I got mine and in between is where the truth always lies it always lies. I've rebuilt my empire by the threes. Stop spreading your disease. And I’m right where I belong. I have been here all along. And in the end you won’t get what you want. You’ll never splinter us apart. And I’m right where I belong. I have been here all along. And in the end your blackened heart won’t splinter us apart. And I'm right where I belong. I have been here all along. And in the end you won’t get what you want. You’ll never splinter us apart. Credits: Betsy Ade - Vocals Sacia Jerome - Cello Roger Gower Jr. - Drums John Kulas - Bass Theodore Koth - Lead Guitar Joe Adamek - Rhythm Guitar Video produced and shot by Skies Fall Media Group. Song produced and mixed by Nick Radovanovic and Steven Servi at Skies Fall Media Group. Song mastered by Andy VanDette. Contact management team - FM Music Management - for more information. Special thanks to Vic Cera, Chantel Godlewski, Joey Papa, Alicia Haywood, Steve Hawkins, and the crew of Skies Fall Media Group and the staff at Route 20 Outhouse. Copyright 2016 - Well-Known Strangers LLC.
