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To The Moon
04:30
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by now you should know who I am by now you should know what I want from you so leave me alone don’t talk to me anymore I heard it straight from your mouth I’m headed straight for the door picking up those castaways that wash upon the shore I can see your footsteps buried in the sand I can see them smile as they take you by the hand. Listen closely to what I’m about to say and I’m sorry you feel that way listen closely what did it say, no hidden advances were made to ever speak to you again, listen closely what did it say, the voice on the tape said to run and escape so I rewind the tape and I press play again, by now you should know who I am and what I want from you so leave me alone don’t talk to me anymore I heard it straight from your mouth I’m heading straight to the door you’re a whore listen closely to what I’m about to say and I’m sorry you feel that way listen closely what did it say.
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Lost On Del Prado
04:05
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we’re walking on the beach its you and me we’re watching the waves crash on our feet I’m trying to speak but these words aren’t having me I step into the wake and suddenly I wake up from the city the commute is long but these miles don’t get me. We’re passing accidents today’s attraction passing accidents fleeing failed attractions no matter the crash we all look back at it (x4) we find our way with these maps and these atlases mistakes we make are just a u turn away until we find our way back to the waves until we find our way back to the wake we’re passing accidents today’s attraction no matter the crash we all look back
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Blue Eyes & Thin Air
04:06
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the devil and god took my wrist grabbed my arm and he told me what will it be son the sky or the deep cause I’m wondering well if its up to me then I wouldn’t take each its just I’m not sold and this books getting old plague me with war tell me to breathe but I wont speak a word that you preach my hands are clenched tight look up and say my sentiments to the sky cause what is up there but blue eyes and thin air but what is up there the devil and god took my wrist grabbed my arm and he told me what will it be son the sky or the deep well if its up to me then I wouldn’t take each so don’t touch me its just I’m not sold and this books getting old my hands are clenched tight look up and say my sentiments to the sky cause what is up there but blue eyes and thin air but what is up there the devil and god took my wrist grabbed my arm and he told me what will it be son the sky or the deep cause I’m wondering well if its up to me then I wouldn’t take each so don’t touch me its just I’m not sold and this books getting old
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He Lives
03:17
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I can see the way your lips move but I can’t hear the way you speak and I don’t think I should talk to you without another drink, honey call me a cab because I must be heading home but without your direction I will never find the road so come with me and I’ll try to sing your body into bed and we can rest and share our dreams this night started out with full hopes to end this draught and these full bottles will soon be shallow so come with me I’ll try to sing you can try to sleep they take it fast we take it slow but in the morning who’s to know my name my face my head takes it so bad but my arms and legs my arms and legs do it again so come with me I’ll try to sing and you can try to sleep.
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as a boy what it came to where is he she said he loves you try hard to hold on to what it is what it isn’t a family without you we look the other way as you throw us over your shoulder we stay at your back moving closer taking no steps back your just an open closer first one in and last one to go sir now that I’m older I know sir hard to say what you know sir is your brain big enough to hold sir what I say what it isn’t move in closer give you what I owe sir give you what I owe sir give you what I owe sir give you what I owe sir and I made this far without you if I’m a better door then a window then why don’t you walk through why don’t you and I made it this far without you if I’m a better door then a window then why don’t you walk through why don’t you and I made it this far without you if I’m a better door then a window then why don’t you walk through why don’t you
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Alberto Alaska Rochester, New York
A product of friendship and a melting pot of musical taste
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Tour buddies and great friends of ours. The music of this EP is very powerful and amazingly complex. Spread the word!
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Unique dynamic complexity and intelligent song structure. What more could you ask for?
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