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Faultlines
05:25
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You trace your bloodlines to the faultline
Down to San Andreas land
Where Earthly beings no longer have a plan,
You trace your bloodlines through the sand
I see you walking through the valley
Heading straight to the ravine
Where in the hell do you think you’re going?
Nobody yet knows your name
You met that lonesome beggar out on the open road
So damn far from our loving home
You identified yourself with him
All the talk and all the sin
He told you we would be forever
He told you there would be no end
And though you wander alone for now
Darling, I hope you find your way
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And the strings swell in my mind
Of elegance and perfect time
Of lives we’ve never known
Kick down the door for the marching ghosts
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh
Our mind is a choir who cannot rest
Lest we sing of ghosts until our death
Hearts and beats and elegies
This symphony shall set us free
I could write a symphony, a symphony
for you
Now we hear the slow, slow fade
The pen, it lingers above the page
Of lives we’ll never know
Kick down the doors for the marching ghosts
I could write a symphony, a symphony for you
Should I follow through? Should I follow through?
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Hollow Body Weather
05:48
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Unspoken for, that’s all we were
Trying to recall our days together
All these waking dreams
And hollow body weather
All these waking dreams, our days together
Took my hand
And led me through the crowds
The only sound for miles
Your soothing voice
I remember now
By the water way
You were forgiven
Throwing stones at the waves
Right where I left you
My hesitance still, still resonates
Carries me away
My hesitance still, still resonates
Carries me to a reverie state
I remember now, I remember now
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Modest Mountains
03:58
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I know you’re tired, darling, don’t give in
It’s been a while, darling
And though you’re tired, darling, don’t give in
It’s been awhile, darling
Modest mountains, cautious frame
Let’s get free, let’s feel again
I hear the coast is peaceful
Or so they say
I hear the coast is peaceful across the way
Beyond this rocky terrain
And even though
We feel tied to this space
These ropes are just illusions
Modest mountains, cautious frame
Let’s get free, let’s feel again
I hear the coast is peaceful
Or so they say
I don’t hear a word, only nothing
But the fierce rushing of wind throughout the land
And I know we’ve a long, long ways to go
Oh, I know all that we know is nothing
Modest mountains, cautious frame
Let’s get free, let’s feel again
I hear the coast is peaceful, or so they say
Way past this rocky terrain
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To Innisfree Land
04:31
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Amidst the foreign fields
An endless grey slowly reveals
Tales of former lives
Are woven tightly across the pines
They hum softly to the night
Leave no trace, fade in and out of sight
From embers smoke transpires
To lead the travelers from the fire
To Innisfree land, cabin on a hill
Our Grandfather made so long ago
A certain peace there
The kind that comes at night
The kind that comes like smoke
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Field Division
Laurel Canyon tinged psychedelic folkrock and transcendent dream pop.
Denton, TX
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