The Northern Dancers

by The Northern Dancers

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released 11 February 2012
All songs written and composed by: J.P. Borchardt & Sean Andrews

Produced & Mixed by: Sean Andrews.

Musicians
J.P. Borchardt (voice, guitar, bass).
Sean Andrews (guitar, bass).
Andrew House (drums, percussion).

Engineered by: Sean Andrews & Kiril Travinski at Deadfly Records Guelph, Ontario Canada.

Recording Assistants:
Don Vandenheuvel
Erik Sodonis

Cover Art: Kyle James Smith.

Special Thanks: Hal & Rhonda Borchardt, Sam Greer, Jason Turriff

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The Northern Dancers are an alternative rock band from Toronto, ON. Canada consisting of J.P. Borchardt, James MacDonald and Andrew House. Inspired by the sounds of 90's Canadian indie rock, The Northern Dancers released their debut 5-song EP this past February 2012. ... more

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Track Name: All Too Easy
And you know it’s all too easy to be lonely
In a city of two-point-five-million people 

And if a persons not careful they might lose sense of 
up and down and Back and forth and east and west 


And nobody knows I had the chance to get to know you
Take it away, take it away

And you know it’s all too easy to be sorry
In a city of twenty five million people
And if a person's not careful they might lose themselves
to looking back at something that they regret

And you know it’s all too easy
And you know it’s all too easy

Up and down
Back and forth
East and west
Right and wrong

And nobody knows I had the chance to get to know you
Take it away, take it away, take it away
Track Name: Arrows
I don't love you
I just say that I do

I can't believe you left me here waiting all alone
So willing to believe all the words you said on the phone

I don't care
That you do
I'm done
And we're through
Thick as drying concrete
I can't even talk to you

I don't love you
I just say that I do
Looking to fill a void I had
Before I even met you

On and on it never ends
You're like arrows in my ears
On and on we just pretend
That I'll stay right here

I stand here with the fact, you can't see what I'm feeling
So I keep you around, to put it off and keep you thinking

You can't hear me
But what I'm trying to tell you

Is that there's no chance in changing
No matter what you do

I don't love you
I just say that I do
Looking to fill a void I had
Before I even met you

On and on it never ends
You're like arrows in my ears
On and on we just pretend
That I'll stay right here

You're grass growing
You're leaves blowing
You're a bag in the air
And I don't care
Track Name: Circling The Drain
I could just lay here,
Drowning in my fear
I know it's too late
To forget this hate

Let my heart pound
Until I'm in the ground
Lord let me be brave
As I'm circling the drain

I'll just waste away
Waiting every day
For you to come back to me
But that will never be

Let my heart pound
Until I'm in the ground
Lord let me be brave
As I'm circling the drain

All these things I've become
I can't ravel them undone
Now there's nowhere to hide
No one by my side

Let my heart pound
Until I'm in the ground
Lord let me be brave
As I'm circling the drain

Finished with the pain
as I'm Circling the drain
Track Name: London Fog
No sleep for the weary
No sleep at all for any of us

Plow away at the day
It doesn't amount to much

We'll die and be forgotten, remembered for nothing
I can't sit here waiting, waiting for the end

I am the waking dead
I am the sleeping dog
I am the chimney smokin'
I am the london fog

Same as it ever was
It will always be this way
Tick-tock goes the clock
There’s no time in the day

Falling down like ashes
As far as the eye can see
Is everything I've ever loved
Burning around me

I am the waking dead
I am the sleeping dog
I am the chimney smokin'
I am the london fog

London fog is in my throat
It clouds my lungs and it makes me choke

Raking the world
of all that's wrong

Raking the world
Looking for what's gone
Track Name: Watchman in Your Window
There’s a secret in your pocket 
I know
There’s a watchman in your window 
say hello
There’s a speckle in your iris 
it’s yellow
There’s some static in your dreaming 
it's normal

There’s a sitter in your garden 
she’s me
There’s a rhythm in the movement but barely
There’s a meaning in symmetry 
it's a lie
There's a shadow in your footsteps say goodbye