1. |
With Intent To Fall
04:39
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We can accept this, we could fall in line,
we could align ourselves in this solemn tale,
better forgotten, but better not left behind,
we exact the facts that this entails
we move it back,
to get on track,
but we grip as fast as we fall
every time you fall down,
never expect to ever hit the ground,
moving with intent to fall,
and when its over, we'll live to break this down,
realise that its the final call,
and when we're sitting on something solid, know we'll fall right back, bleeding on a bed that's full of rusty nails,
we set it down,
to move the ground,
but we get right back up and sing,
every time you fall down,
never expect to ever hit the ground,
moving with intent to fall, (repeat)
always screaming gives attention to it all,
found left bleeding by a gun,
you know that its so damn hard to stand.
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2. |
Ever So Fated
04:37
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we will leave this place to be once again,
sediment,
backing tradition that lives to weigh us down,
eroding us away,
we'll see things never change,
(while) seizing up the seasons,
bringing us down again,
bring us down to wash away,
will I find some hope in this one?
and will she always stay?
or are we set to be you and me?
or are we ever so fated?
this gift is meant to take us back to a road,
the road is dangerous and ever so damned winding,
we feel the spin,
you said things would never change,
crystalline amongst the disaster,
and then we'll start to fade,
breaking us down so that we may survive,
will I find some hope in this one?
and will she always stay?
or are we set to be you and me?
or are we ever so fated?
do we dare look back?
nothings changing, nothings changes,
do we dare step back?
nothings changing, nothing changes
will I find some hope in this one?
and will she always stay?
or are we set to be you and me?
or are we ever so fated?
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3. |
Seasonal
04:07
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the time, standing by your lines,
cautious about what is mine,
this cold is misleading, might have forgotten,
what it feels like to,
stay in summer,
I guess, we're alone and I must confess,
its getting hard to address you with sunlight,
when none of is in sight,
so sick of winter, why can't we just...
move it away, embrace and taste this summer,
move it, then can I just wait one more day?
begging and pleading from the light, asking "will you just wait for me?"
for the departed and those just started, I've got nothing left,
I just want to wait,
for summer,
the suns been gone too long,
the cold consumes me,
until I can't see,
summer,
the down can't pick me off the ground,
I'm best when I'm not found,
and then there's this caution and darkness,
now un-callused,
sharks circling my (grave),
move it away, embrace and taste this summer,
move it, then can I just wait one more day?
begging and pleading from the light, asking "will you just wait for me?"
for the departed and those just started, I've got nothing left,
I just want to wait,
for summer,
the suns been gone too long,
the cold consumes me,
until I can't see,
this summer
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4. |
Hideaway
04:03
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all I know is we're left with no place to go,
but it's not like we can't find a way,
feel refrain, born in and out of your name,
giving carelessness to those we left behind
but I know that there seems to be no hideaway,
and I'm so scared that we can't ever learn from yesterday,
recall the dream, try and learn just what it means,
but there's no treasure in what we can't understand, yet,
yet I know that there seems to be no hideaway,
and I'm still scared that we can't ever learn from yesterday,
was it something I said?
is it the nail in my head?
am I a liar who just can't find a way?
or is this all I have to save face?
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Aelita Flint, Michigan
we're not a garage band. we're a basement band, a living room band, and we fit comfortably in small places. we play loud, but sometimes quiet.
Members:
guiitar/vocals-Marc Loiselle
drums- David Flynn
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