Joseph Marrett - Bass
Brian Rutledge - Trumpet
Ryan Connelly - Drums, Percussion
Nicholas Ward - Organ
David Michael Curry - Viola
Ryan H. Walsh - Guitars, Lead Vocals

A moon walks into a star and says,
"Gimme a Black Hole on the asteroids"
My horse is drunk, my world is fucked
You'd think at this point I might be worried

But then I pierced through the veil
Oh it's a fugazi, it's black hole, it's a mirage
I knew that you knew but I wanted to know if I took it too far

I been making my coffee strong
I guess it's gotta be 6AM somewhere
They call me Kid Ballad, I'm in the public domain
But the milky way is full of the mediocre

You feeling nervous, or what?
Oh it's a fugazi, it's black hole, it's a mirage
I knew that you knew but I wanted to know if I took it too far