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02:53

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released May 18, 2019

Recorded by Kevin Dixon at Humdrum Studios
Mastered by Justin Perkins at Mystery Room Mastering
Tape Released by Heavy Meadow Records - HM009

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Large Print Milwaukee, Wisconsin

Andy / Eric / Grace / Jay / James

(Photo by Joe Kirschling)

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Track Name: Rising Pisces
Fossils falling
Into pieces
Dog bone buried
in the backyard
Beside sleeping creatures

Face planting forever
No ceiling to cover
My undying high tide

The tides are rising
Like a hemline above the knee
Full moon in pisces
Passing over four leave clovers
Still unlucky

Face planting forever
No ceiling to cover
My undying
High tide rising
Rising pisces

No ceiling to cover
Fake flowers from the earth
Fossils landing face plant
Track Name: Chew
Jim beam me up
Through hard times
Sunshine
Got high and dry alone
Old wilted cold
As rows and rows of roses rose up

Jim beam me in
Though rose tint
Gold trim
Pawned and left behind
Beneath the neon sign
Lined lines and lines of dandelions up

I'm doing fine
Beside the dead end sign
Climb lines and lines of twining vines up

Jim beam me though
I got nothing to lose
Blacked out and blue
I got nothing to prove
Bow down and chew
I got nothing to do
I got nothing
I got nothing
Track Name: Suzy
Trace outlines of your pocket
Kiss suzy in your locket
Combing your hair real straight
For all to see you on display

Clash patterns
Ringed saturn
Grey matter
For all to see

It’s a weird week we’re having
Inverted sunset splash
Two-way mirror looks past
And into looking glass

It’s a weird week we’re having
Spent with the Blind Assassin
Every circumstance
Has taken up a chance

Suzy’s leaving the frame
No gold border or a gold chain
Half a smile on a blue background
So blue on you
Suzy

Ringed saturn
Grey matter
For all to see
Clash patterns

It’s a weird week we’re having
Living in backed up traffic
Jupiter’s stripes prove
Just how fast we move

It’s a weird week we’re having
Thrown off my Earth’s imbalance
‘Nother double take
Just for heaven’s sake

Suzy’s growing on me
Golden earrings and a gold chain
Half a smile on a blue background
So blue on you

Suzy’s smile’s gone somewhere
Beneath the paisley upholstered chair
I’ll draw your portrait with a dry marker
The ink leaves a mark so blue on Suzy

Grey matter
Clash patterns
Ringed saturn
For all to see

Trace outlines of your pocket
Kiss Lucy in your locket
Combing your hair real straight
For all to see
Track Name: Chimney
Sepia stained
Climbing up the back wall
Choking on the fingers down my neck
Around my neck

Smoke stacks crane
Graze above the chain link
Wringing out the sweat around my neck
Around my neck

Wash it down the drain
Staining surfaces remain
Yellowing a ring around the shadows in the sink

See a spot of tan
Sinking quicksand
From my fingers to my elbows
Til it swallows up my head

And its all peaceful
Light falls between the leaves
And these tall people
Stack smoke above the chimneys

Ceiling tiles rain
Drenching from the curtain
Soaking up the carpet from the fork inside the socket

Hang in a picture frame
Splinters from the wood grain
Pinky to my pointer to the blister on my thumb

Pulp around the drain
Sprang clockwise as it strained
from my finger to elbow in the bottom of the sink

Drinking up tan
Coughing spitting quicksand
as I'm mouthing all the words beneath my breath
Beneath my breath

And its all peaceful
Light falls between the leaves
And these tall people
Stack smoke above the chimneys
Track Name: Thread
It’s all coming down around me
& I can’t help but feel sorta happy
The sad arachnid spins her web
Gets stuck at blames the thread
What can you do when you can’t cut yourself loose
& I’m on the loose too
Spinning your own web
But getting caught instead
It’s no use to follow instruction
When the heart attacks
Or your feet collapse
Beneath the weight of your own body

Oh it’s nothing
You haven’t felt before
Oh it’s nothing
That hasn’t been called for

It’s all coming down around me
& I can’t help but feel sorta glad
Each web’s a microscopic world
With only the wind to listen in
The spider slipped the knot
Or on second thought
The silk strands become entangled

As they fall
Does she run or does she crawl
And what's it mean to have it all
In a world so super small
It’s as if it’s going down
It’s as if it’s going down

Oh it’s nothing
You haven’t felt before
But it’s something
You’ve been here before
Track Name: Black Ice
Royal pine
Coconut
Strawberry
Black ice
Piña colada
New car smell
Track Name: Dirt Cheap
Dirt cheap leather seats
Dip shits driving stick shift
Smiley face drawn in dust
On the back of a truck
Pack your own lunch

Riding shotgun
End scenery sleeps stretched out
Out
Out
Out

Dirt cheap company sits in the passenger seat
The scenes recede
Smiley face is all gone
Wiped away with a bug splat into a frown
Into a frown

End scenery sleeps stretched out
Out
Out
Out

Dirt cheap gasoline
Hitch hike on the roadside
Gravel lane blows away
As the view starts to fade
Pack your own lunch

Riding shotgun
End scenery sleeps stretched out
Out
Out
Out

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