BreadCrumbs tells the story of futility realized; an acceptance of perennially unsuccessful ventures and winding roads leading nowhere. It’s that clarifying moment as one recognizes the luster and allure of the yellow bricked road as the thin coat of fool’s gold that it truly is. Its overtone of exasperation is undercut by the fruitless efforts it took in order to reach such a discontented state. It sees it self sabotage through forlorn, yet accepting eyes; unblinking and misty as it awaits the storm to pour forth. Circuitous by design, this song was envisioned as a long walk through a dense and confounding short life as the birds of prey poach the bread trail leading back home.