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credits

released March 9, 2017

recorded & mixed at rose raft - february 2017
mastered by brad sarno
art by theresa moher
practiced at chelsi's front room, molly metzger's guest bedroom, chelsi's basement, dugan house, blight future space, chelsi's living room, chelsi's bedroom, bolo basement, sean's room, lemp space (kaleb's room), etc.

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Track Name: Cya
why do you move your body like that?
and who taught you to use those words?
so put on your clothes and get out of my room
i don't want you to touch me and i won't touch you
Track Name: Smile
learn from the books they can't read
consume all the answers they breed
hungry once again
to chew through the thick of the thin

privileged, a young traveler
chomp at the bits of culture
i think as i stare in the fridge
tv on, shower running

i try and i try
just calling to tell you it's fine, i'm fine
really no harm that i'm lying, i'm always lying
can't seem to let go of what's mine
Track Name: Salted Slug
more than half a person across the room from me
It's always "how ya doin" - just let it be

less than half a person standing face to face
words fall out of focus and drift away

but wait, how are you?

feed myself delusions, some kind of hope renewed
that because i've stopped hurting your hurt stops too
Track Name: Remote Control
garbage cat, asleep on my lap
you're driving fast
stares at me, i'm staring back
i can't relax

windows down, it'd be easy
flick of the wrist
in my head, she's already dead
try to resist

her blood
the cars
the face you make
the world that I create

instead
i roll
the windows up
and give the cat
a name

give myself a name
i'll grow into in time
and i'll seek to never hide
and to set aside
that which heals
from what divides