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1.
Wanna Be 02:21
Carbine Carbonic needs Yeah he's got you where he wants you Then he leaves Take these Chase it with a drink Yeah it feels good Yeah I'm seeing clearly I just didn't wanna be Two lines as we dance across the floor Wonder which way is the right way Kick a wake into the dirt Been outside but now I hang my head around Can you tell me which direction is the quickest out of town Pretty people And all their pretty things I don't trust by what you do Just what I see Bare the weight Of your heavy metal wings Yeah they're moving Yeah they're really moving They just didn't wanna be Two lines as we across the floor Wonder which way is the right way Kick a wake into the dirt Been outside but now I hang my head around Can you tell me which direction is the quickest out of town Can you tell me which direction is the quickest out of town
2.
Mother's Day 03:36
Did it feel like it was fleeting? Don't worry, you'll settle down At the end of the day Today just wasn't true Well, your hands are always empty Come on and drag me down The spiral of repeating Do what you always do Did it feel like it was wasted Or was it only you? The bar was always there The door just never shuts Your mother gave you praise But your mother doesn't know 'Cause at the end of her day Her days are always true
3.
Easy To Mind 03:45
Pictures turn around the dial There she waits along the side With her pockets of filth around the room And she waits for her one to decide Got her arms around a few What they would do for a little time Span the length of the color fields Hang on for a spell in the wicked mile Every penalty is crude The subtleties of drinking wine In her hands, are they gifts or are they tools? Pressure making pain easy to mind
4.
Pictures turn around the dial There she waits along the side With her pockets of filth around the room And she waits for her one to decide Got her arms around a few What they would do for a little time Span the length of the color fields Hang on for a spell in the wicked mile Every penalty is crude The subtleties of drinking wine In her hands, are they gifts or are they tools? Pressure making pain easy to mind
5.
SeeS 02:55
Forty clean and forty halves are shipping off again I'm better off unsure of hows and focus on the whens A clean cut across my own clear-cut mind Now I see the only sea that's carving off the edge Where hand-me-downs are hand-me-downs and hand-me-downed again A flood in the cloud still intact with the rind Finally spent A whistle blew at the corner dive and I headed in Information held by little bits of just a little bit The way isn't clear when the wires intertwine I only see the only sea that's carving off the edge
6.
Forty clean and forty halves are shipping off again I'm better off unsure of hows and focus on the whens A clean cut across my own clear-cut mind Now I see the only sea that's carving off the edge Where hand-me-downs are hand-me-downs and hand-me-downed again A flood in the cloud still intact with the rind Finally spent A whistle blew at the corner dive and I headed in Information held by little bits of just a little bit The way isn't clear when the wires intertwine I only see the only sea that's carving off the edge
7.
Tethering 02:36
By the end of my turn She waits in the brush And returns when the clocks give in She only counts ones And fives and tens By the end she'll be gone again It starts with her halves But my haves and have-nots Won't have to be something she needs The simplest things Are the things that I want And she seems pretty simple to me I am tethering I am waiting for one new I am tethering to My thoughts are not quick But her quick to the draw Comes quickly with someone my speed My death in the clay Where the water runs thick Will return me to her one day I am tethering I am waiting for one new I am tethering to
8.
Loss was quick Like someone had planned it An autumn long streak That carries the weight of today Of a bedridden boy A sharp dressed chick With a hair of berries Is constantly there But she's not really looking the same Oh how wrong Lust is a prick But I love every moment I gather my things And throw them every which way A spark, a dim A track goes clicking And housemates move away The dust is so thick I let it all settle And it probably sticks 'Cause it knows it'll be back some day
9.
I don't know if I can tell I don't know if I can see the difference In anyone or anything What's the matter with my head? I can see the ghost of past and pending It's what you want and how I perceive Like forcing spring In summer time Somehow acquired on the road Every show is just a show of deception If god forbids then I can't believe Both hands required every stitch From pain I sympathize the love around me A push and pull, a force I need A force of sleep A slow of time
10.
See the world through the blue heat of the flame She left before we got a chance to say goodbye Forget the picture Burn the bridges for fields That pass between us I can't close my eyes I was bored halfway into the conversation It's hard to tell what's real and I think I'm not She tore out the pages Disconnected her angels Just give me a minute I can't close my eyes
11.
See the world through the blue heat of the flame She left before we got a chance to say goodbye Forget the picture Burn the bridges for fields That pass between us I can't close my eyes I was bored halfway into the conversation It's hard to tell what's real and I think I'm not She tore out the pages Disconnected her angels Just give me a minute I can't close my eyes

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A bag of acoustic songs/demos I've been throwing around the past year or two. Recorded in Luke's basement studio. Thanks, Lukey Luke.

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released March 24, 2020

Keegan Leonberg (all vox and instruments)

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