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SHINE (DEMO)
05:04
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Crackle of the ice heats in the salt
Red chimney light fire in the dark
Boot cut jeans leather and a scarf
Thoughts in the way fight wind for a spark
Method actor having a field day
Republican father in a maze
Says goodbye and walks the same way
There’s different ways to say the same thing
Right hand through the window parking lot hero
We were in the car we were in the car
Gave up easy and turned your head to us
Just a water mark just a water mark
I can’t help but notice when you've been
Swimming with the shark in the deep end
I know it was hard I know it was hard
I know
It doesn’t have to be
What you make it seem
Am I here are we
Am I here are we
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I run around in my spy glasses
Assume what you’re not upset about
Try to crack the case like a good detective
The crime scene led me to an impound
It’s not the next day until you wake up
But I’m not afraid to walk it down
I’ve been up too late watching the tapes
You wouldnt believe what I found
I never learned how to lose
And it shines through
I say the right things to make you break
I’m so tired I’ve lost count
Of the names I’ve put to the faces of suspects
Just in this college town
Everyone here’s petrified
Had a student walking his dog wave me down
Just to take a deep breath and ask who’s to blame
If it was just another haunted house
I never learned how to lose
And it shines through
I know you know I don’t know how
Get me out get me out
I never learned how to lose
And it shines through
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2. |
WHAT AM I IF (DEMO)
02:41
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I’ve been having dreams about the things I think about
Before I make a bad decision
I have this bad habit I can’t shake
Where I don't ask my friends how their doing
I know you are but what am I if
I do what you thought I couldn’t
I know you are but what am I if
I do what you thought I wouldn’t
I learned to regret at a young age
You’re talking at me and I can tell you're mad
Your sickness hit my glasses like a bug
Hit a windshield and then I laughed
Someones got a death wish and I won't feel bad
I know you are but what am I if
I do what you thought I couldn’t
I know you are but what am I if
I do what you thought I wouldn’t
Oh get over it, I’ll burn the bridge
With you on it, with us on it
You think I’m bluffing, wish I wasn’t
I’ll bite the bullet, I’ll bite the bullet
Oh get over it, I’ll burn the bridge
With you on it, with us on it
You think I’m bluffing, I wish I wasn’t
I’ll bite the bullet, when I hit the water
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3. |
TRIANGLE (DEMO)
03:55
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Running from my shadow flying a kite with no breeze I
Can’t tell if the trees are swaying or laughing at
Me cause they heard the things you said I said
Feels like Easters tomorrow don’t worry I’ll paint the eggs
Yellow with black eyes and crooked smiles
When I leave them for you
I’ll remind my self to
Stop trying to stop trying
When life doesn’t give you ripe lemons
If Saturday comes in Sunday blue
It doesn’t mean no one loves you
Sat down with my father for a well deserved lecture when I heard “Hey come quick the blue herons in the pond”
Felt like a tattoo you come to forget you got on your left forearm
As pure as the eyes of a stray yard lion on the suns side of the window
It’s the first walk with flowers you take after 6 years to find the tomb stone
When I leave them for you
I’ll remind my self to
Stop trying to stop trying
When life doesn’t give you ripe lemons
If Saturday comes in Sunday blue
It doesn’t mean no one loves you
There’s a baby rainbow on the table
Born from light through the wine glass
New York’s just as expensive as
Life has felt a fucking drag
A shaved heads a soft reset for my ego
I want to be what you want when you don't know
If you could ever trust me again at all
With out my bird my hearts a triangle
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4. |
RETAIL THERAPY (DEMO)
02:33
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Here’s your chance to be the life of the party
It’s retail therapy doing coke off a screen
You're calling the house phone but it’s disconnected
We rejoice and outgrow what once was important
I’ll think this to death before anything bad happens
When you get to your bed I hope you get some rest
Tomorrow you’re sure gonna need it
Oh time traveler in route
I’m softly ducking you
Looks like a Monday when I walk in the house
There’s no one there but a guns on the couch
Cash on the table cotton in my mouth
I’m asking my self where'd he get off to now
I’ll think this to death before anything bad happens
When you get to your bed I hope you get some rest
Tomorrow you’re sure gonna need it
Oh time traveler in the news
I’m softly ducking you
Last night I woke up with a cross on my back
I said god tried to kill me and the room laughed
But in my dream you fell awake to stay asleep with
Intent not to breathe but I don’t know what it means yet
I’ll think this to death before anything bad happens
When you get to your bed I hope you get some rest
Tomorrow you’re sure gonna need it
Oh time traveler looking blue
I’m softly ducking you
I’m softly ducking you
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5. |
THEME SONG (DEMO)
03:01
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Carissa’s in Albania
Jamie’s in Pittsburg
I’m not a good person, anymore
Yeah, haven’t you heard
My outline flickers like a hologram
It’s the light shining through a ceiling fan
It’s a game of perspective
Until someone gets hurt
Why'd you open your mouth
Wyatt you'll never learn
Wyatt you'll never learn
Two black dots moving on the ground
Confused puzzled dumb dog ol me
Fixed for a joke and a way how
Its shadows of bumble bees
Caught me again talking to my self
Gracious of you to ask if I need help
It’s a game of perspective
Until someone gets hurt
Why'd you open your mouth
Wyatt you'll never learn
Wyatt you'll never learn
If you keep this up you’ll find yourself
Somewhere you don’t wanna be and I think it’s
Kinda funny all a sudden
You wanna take me seriously
When I reach for the fruit fly
As it slips through my hand
Such violent act I guess
I could commit
when I was on my way home
I almost hit a ground hog
In the middle of street springs coming
Earlier than we think
So brace yourself
It’s a game of perspective
Until someone gets hurt
Why’d you have to open your mouth
Wyatt you'll never learn
Wyatt you'll never learn
Uh oh
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6. |
PENNY (DEMO)
04:18
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Shutter of the sun through the brush on the highway
Is a poor boys red carpet moment
“one can only dream” does that really mean
That’s what you’ve always wanted
Do I have a choice do I have a voice
In this one self sided argument
I'm just tryna get home I gotta fold my clothes
In fertile intrusive silence
Tails up in the washing machine
Is someone somewhere
Trying to tell me something
I think it’s safe to assume
Its bad
Its bad news
Is it sin forgiveness Friday or am I just a people pleaser
Woke up and got my mother a coffee then spilled it on me
When I tried to hand it to her
It’s the 8th of May a lady bugs on my leg
My first thoughts, “could I be a good father”
One day for my children could I be grounded
If I had to ground them for being liars
Tails up in the washing machine
Is someone somewhere
Trying to tell me something
I think it’s safe to assume
I’m bad
I’m bad news
I forget then remember then shortly after comes that regret
I’ve been reading up I’ve been pushing luck
Do you know of the Blue Planet Project
Do you believe in aliens? it’s only a question
I don’t wanna leave earth just yet
Just to know the truth you’ve gotta lose
It all or get government clearance
Tails up in the washing machine
Is someone somewhere
Trying to tell me something
I think it’s safe to assume
We’re bad
We’re bad news
It pays to exist I didn’t sign up for this
Being here feels like a chore
Saw dust become the Jersey Devil I think I sprained my ankle
Running to the shore
What do you get up for
Tails up in the washing machine
Is someone somewhere
Trying to tell me something
I think it’s safe to assume
Its bad
Its bad news
I'm bad
We're bad news
When I got home I put my feet on the grass to feel alive
Then gave my dogs treats turns out two letter Bs
Make the shape of a butterfly
I’ve always been a flunky that words kinda funny
I paid to go back to school I don't know why
Are these songs in my head, a good thing or a sickness?
I’ll never make up my mind
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Hammock slumber waits for the rain
As an alarm to refrain
From a slow burn of a long day
To the grey through the green
Surrounded by shades of blue
Air I run my fingers through
When I sway back and forth
I cross my eyes and wish a need
With clementine under my nails
Bug bites on my pale
Legs that never see the sun
Enough To burn like the wood
Where
Are we
If this isn’t real
See the forest for the trees
I’m Hungry worried wondering
When nothing changes but truth
Of subtle laughter and the leaves
It’s ring around the rosie’s
Under power lines through a valley
Of Ashes ashes
We want what we can’t keep
When committing daylight robbery
Just knock before you hurt my feelings
It’s not to late to be your self
Below gods living canopy
Where
Are we
If this isn’t real
Where
Are we
If this isn’t real
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