Does the penguin withstand extreme, repetitive conditions because he’s flightless? Maybe. Or maybe it’s his devotion to the egg; under any circumstances, he just doesn’t want to leave. This one’s dedicated to loyal, hands-on dads everywhere.

Photo by Peter Buck

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CREDITS:

Words & music by Craig Konyu
Recorded & produced by Peter Buck & Craig Konyu
Released February 1, 2016

The vocals: Craig Konyu
The backing: Peter Buck
The acoustic: Craig Konyu
The electric (6-string): Peter Buck
The electric (12-string): Peter Buck
The keys: Steve Denyszyn
The bass: Peter Buck
The drums: Johann Burkhardt
The tambourine: Craig Konyu

LYRICS:

My house is a rock
My heart is one, too
The windows are dark
The sky is so blue

Whisky to keep the heart warm
Fire to heat the head through
It’s a science, of sorts, of being
Unenthused

Awaken to fear
Awaken to wonder
The same wave that keep me riding
Is pulling me under

Whisky to keep the heart warm
Fire to heat the head through
It’s a science, of sorts, of living
Under you

Whisky to keep the heart warm
Fire to heat the head through
It’s a science of being
Uncertain

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