OWEL - Pale Soft Light (Live from the Old Franklin Schoolhouse)

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"Pale Soft Light" Live From the Old Franklin Schoolhouse.

This session was recorded live in February 2022 at the Old Franklin Schoolhouse in Metuchen, New Jersey. The schoolhouse is filled with history: built in 1807 as a single room school, it has been maintained by the Borough Improvement League of Metuchen. It's a small and intimate multi-purpose venue with a great vibe; perfect for this session. So, we packed up our entire recording studio and moved it into the schoolhouse - just the band and a small camera crew - and hit record.

Video Production by Matt Mahoney and Freddie Segro
Mixed by Jay Sakong
Engineered by Nunzio Moudatsos

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"Pale Soft Light" is a track from OWEL's full-length album, 'Dear Me,' released in 2016. This live version was recorded during the band's Old Franklin Schoolhouse session in February 2022.

"Pale Soft Light" Lyrics:
Crafty and quiet are these two hands of mine.
Climb down your spine like a ladder and slide to your sides.
Crafty and quiet.
Carefully scheming to bring home the kill.
They're stopped by the warden in the valley,
They run for the hills... carefully still.
To hide in the pale soft light.
Hide in the pale soft light.
Crafty and quiet.
Now that the guards have all gone back to bed,
they head for the garden through the valley.
They roll back your eyes.
To hide in the pale soft light
and stay there until this night
feels like a memory that we are swimming in.
Crafty and and oh so quiet aren't these hands of mine?
They climb down from your spine down to the pale soft light.
Keep us wrapped in the pale soft light.