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An audio sketchbook of single mic recordings mapping our development from January, 2014 to January 2016.

Art by Andrew Fulton.

Produced by Daryl Dingman and Matt Hahn

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released February 2, 2016

Percussion:
Tracks 4,10 - Daniel Harrington
Track 7 - Cameron Montalvo

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Track Name: opiates
Incensed emotions gracefully
Slice across oceans patiently
Moving along open wounds
A few years too soon

Baseless opinions shamelessly
Motivate reasons to aimlessly
Instigate

Nothing at all
Nothing at all
Track Name: the importance of imperviousness
Breaks and stage men
Take a big chance on this
Get wasted on this crazed man

Buskers play to angels,
Inappropriate angles
Delivered unto you

I hold like a
Keratin ridge with
Two points and a
Draw bridge
Between them

Bound together by rhymes
And clever inceptions no one likes

Socialites and idiots are obsessed with themselves

I don't know why
Track Name: grace notes, cat's eyes, bats, wut
Grace notes
And cat's eyes
Drag their toes
And cross their legs

I will never say that I
Want you to change before I die
I will never say to you
Change yourself so I can feel less blue
I will never say that I
Want you to change before I die
I will never say to you
Change yourself so I can feel less blue

Muay Thai
And fighting
Are different
Because they're two things

I try
Over nothing
So you feel me out
Before you sing

I will never say that I
Want you to change before I die
I will never say to you
Change yourself so I can feel less blue
I will never say that I
Want you to change before I die
I will never say to you
Change yourself so I can feel less blue

Down's gonna face the ground
Until I crown out my own speculation
I'm gonna run until I fund all my investigations
I never won I only lost but that's just part of the cost

I will never say that I
Want you to change before I die
I will never say to you
Change yourself so I can feel less blue
I will never say that I
Want you to change before I die
I will never say to you
Change yourself so I can feel less blue
Track Name: commute
Gone away for God knows how long
Passing by some trees some signs
Every day won't be the same
Just so long as I'm keeping on

Fast and alone
I carry my own
It weighs on my mind
And sinks into my bones

So shake off the siver
And breathe on your fingers
It's one in the morning
And I'm starting to cling to the

Thought of your fading face
I can't speak your name
But you're always coming up
In conversation these days

These days
Gone away, I've gone away
I wish I could stay but I've gone away

Fast and alone
I carry my own
It weighs on my mind
And sinks into my bones

I'm sealed to my choices
I'm condemned to freedom
I'm bicycling home to a bike and a dream

A dream

Gone away, I've gone away
I wish I could stay
But I've gone away

Gone away, I've gone away
I wish I could stay
But I've gone away

Gone away
Track Name: if transference relates to cowardice
I am a river
You are a delta
I will flow into you

I am a sanction
And you are my product
Let me be you

I am an asshole
You are every apology
I tried to make

I'll say it four times
'Cuz last night you told me
It was better than three

It goes like a
Vicar
Finding himself

It grows
Forevermore

I am an asshole
You are every apology
I tried to make

I am sick of
Reading appraisals
of other people's art

I wanna save face
I wanna make the grade
I wanna buckle down
Witcha

I want a big house
I wanna fenced-in lawn
I wanna sing songs
Witcha


I am an asshole
You are every
Apology I tried to make

You are an outline
And I am the touch
On the paper that you make
Track Name: hair under cap
Factory minds, factory cards, stalls,
Stealing ale, calling your shots,
Sunbeams relentlessly fall,
Cap is good, wandering's fine

Skies won't fall
Dreams seem false
Run on

Pulling strings, pulling hearts, minds
Indelibly harder to find
Out to wear, used to care
Killing time, waiting line, giving fine

Bolsheviks cutting necks bringing sex overseas
Calling out enemies' names
"Father of doubt, no one is out"
So says the magistrate, missing her killing mate; well!

Skies won't fall
Dreams seem false
Run on