1. |
At least I think so
03:38
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Once a day
I remember
Remember your face
Or at least I think so
I think
Once a night
I regret it
Can't remember your name
How'd I forget it
Regret it
Once a week
I can't hear it
I forget your voice
Hope that I don't though
I hope
Once a month
I drive by you
Pass your old house
But it's empty
What's inside
Once a day
I remember
I remember your face
Or at least I think so
Or at least
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2. |
Keep Up
03:28
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Can't stop it from sneaking in
The cold
Or the urge to break
So I
I walk
Can't see you in person
So I'm wandering
Asking questions
Won't get answers
Body thinks I'm
Doing something
So
Gotta keep up
Gotta keep up
Gotta keep up
This momentum.
It's The Only Thing
Can't see you in person
So I'm wandering
Asking questions
Won't get answers
Body thinks I'm
Doing something
So
Gotta keep up
Gotta keep up
Gotta keep up
This momentum
Gotta keep up
Can I keep up
Can I keep up
This momentum
It's
The
Only
Thing
I
Can
Do
So
I keep walking
I keep walking
I keep walking
It's the only
Thing I can do
So I just keep
The momentum (I keep walking)
It's the only
Thing I can do
So I just keep
The momentum (I keep walking)
It's the only
Thing I can do
So I just keep
The momentum
It's the only
Thing I can do
So I just keep
The momentum
It's the only
Thing I can do
So I just keep
The momentum
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3. |
your service
03:13
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Heard from a friend of a friend of yours
You aren't breathing anymore
Not without some support
Reunited through a shattered screen
Somehow the nurses just keep their routine
So I stare at myself in the corner
Is it that thing that's been going around?
There's a bed to turn you upside down
Only flipping the weight of it all
Trying to hold on through tiny machines
Never been further, just inches between
Your eyes shut, and I can't stop crying
Pullout onto a dusty side road
Out in the desert with my frozen phone
Can't get to your service, but I can't stop tryin'
(I can't
I cannot) x8
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4. |
Wyncliffe
03:27
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I drove to your house again
Now it's always three AM
When I look to your western window
Where paws once paced to and fro
Half moon carved on grass below
And I stand on concrete
Doing the same
Their Mavericks riddled hallowed ground
Me, thousand of miles from town
But you came to visit
Me in my dreams
(My dreams) x9
My
Dreamt I was awake again
Responded to all the comments then
Liked the well wishes but didn't see your name
Did spit in our palms mean nothing
Late nights smoking and singing
Was it just time or are you to blame?
I guess I'll see you in your
Dreams
Guess I'll see you in your
I guess I'll see you in your
Dreams
I guess I'll see you in your (My dreams)
I guess I'll see you in your (My dreams)
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5. |
Hall of Egress
04:56
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No threads to follow
No bread crumbs left
No threads to follow
No more egress
No threads to follow
No bread crumbs left
No threads to follow
No more egress
No threads to follow
No bread crumbs left
No threads to follow
No more egress
No threads to follow
No more egress
It's a trap
Smooth like metal
It MUST lead back out
There should be a left turn here
A magic door
I don't need nothin
I can hear you calling me from the outside
I'm coming
I'm sorry
To disappear again like that...
But what happens if I open my eyes (What happens if I open my eyes)
I gotta wait till somethings different
I guess I gotta see this one through
I gotta wait till somethings different
I gotta see this one through on my own
I'll see you around when (There should be a left turn here)
Somethings different
What happens when I open my eyes
When somethings
When somethings different (Somethings different)
There should be a left turn here
It must lead back out
Different
(No more egress) x3
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6. |
red Lake
02:49
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7. |
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Felt so lost in my own head
Felt so lost here in my own head
So I tried, to see your face instead
Cork that lined, lined your basement walls
We picked away at it all
Underage and caffeine rushed
Pit stops built us up
Sepia tones on morning fields
Those nothing towns feel so surreal
Tried for weeks to heel the dread (Heel the dread)
Sayin' you're just asleep in bed (Sleep in bed)
Cold like glass that made those walls
Waiting for that fucking call
Don't get lost inside my head
Wanna see you here instead
Don't get lost inside my head
Wanna see you here instead
Don't get lost inside my head
Wanna see you here instead
Don't disappear in my head
I want you back here instead
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8. |
Free Hands
05:26
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In this thread of messages
Think it's pretty weird
That I haven't felt
The drop
And you call and call and call again
Just to hear my voice
But I won't pick up
Three dots dance across the screen until
You come to break the news
That you have to get out
Recap the night you had three weeks ago
I didn't need to hear
Until you needed my help
His weight strapped across my chest, my hands
Gripped around the wheel
And my stomach up in knots
So I let go
So I let go
I can't hold on
So I let go
So I let go
I can't hold on
In that thread of messages
I think it's pretty clear
You didn't feel the drop.
Three dots danced across the screen until
I come to break the news.
That you didn't want to hear
I grabbed my rain soaked cardboard box
Off of your front porch
And climbed into my truck
Found a lightness in my chest right then
Plus my old t-shirt
And my free, free hands
So I let go
So I let go
I can't hold on
So I let go
So I let go
I can't hold on
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When the world turned at the beginning of 2020, Philly Recording and Acoustical Engineer Tom Conran’s focus shifted. Along with Creative Producer, & now fiancée, Holly Smith, Conran cultivated a songwriting process “Emotionally guided by timbre”. The need for exploration & collaboration evolved this into the project. ... more
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