1. |
Epicycle Pattern
01:53
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2. |
Cut Slack
03:34
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the last time i looked you in the eye
think it might’ve been mid to late july
in the cracked sidewalk we paid our dues
it could’ve felt like anybody’s blues
take me back to the day
when i cut you slack
in the car without seat belts
when i took the train out of hell
and into the rain
the last time i took you in my arms
i was scared that i might cause you harm
the last time i saw you in my house
you looked like a jail bird breaking out
take me back to the day
when i cut you slack
in the car without seat belts
when i took the train out of hell
and into the rain
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3. |
Still Blue
03:27
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you’ve been
coming down with the flu
and i know
how to talk to you
and the old souls they know
that we’re good as gone
sundown
faded in the west
this town
thinks that they’re the best
and the hot coals
lay low for the quiet songs
if it’s old news will it hold true
when the choir’s gone
dark jeans
hanging my head low
pipe dreams
hours to plateau
and it’s been done
but i still run to the greener side
and it’s old truth
but it’s still blue in the lowest tide
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4. |
1862, Concord
03:14
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i was steeped in
the back of my mind
when i found you
i was screaming
at the top of my lungs
when i heard your voice
it’s true
i was sleeping
on a bed of stones
when i felt at home
woke me up to tell me
that i’m not alone
and i can’t thank you
cause i don’t believe you
i don’t believe you
chill out
take it for a spin
let me know
how it feels when it breaks in
and i try
to try a little more
but i try not to think
about it anymore
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5. |
Common
04:30
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i hope
that we can
find a home
for the common man
even though they say
we all go one day
i don’t know
about that yet
i think that
this might be as good as it gets
i know
the city is closed
but they make a point
if you stay composed
this happens every time
when you put it that way
racing blood
and folding lines
to say that
this is as much as i want
wasted
the gold grass
passed the test
with an empty nest
even though i lost
a few good bets
i don’t think
about them now
cause maybe this is as good as it gets
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6. |
Wave Balance
00:46
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7. |
Looks the Same
03:47
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we took the long way
we wanted time to look around
record the movements
give me a pen i’ll write it down
we’ve got a list of names
we’ve broken window panes
and if you ask us nice
we’ll give you bad advice
oh, you better stay away
be sorry or be safe
if i was sinking
i knew i had a little time
when you closed your hand
i knew that you were holding mine
i’m finding often drawn
my mind goes on and on
keep saying words i know
but try to say them slow
oh, i can’t stay awake
this happens every day
i don’t know the name
and this all looks the same
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8. |
Fields
01:40
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9. |
Static Day
03:55
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run with the reticent
i was meant
green eyes
will follow me
what i could be
the telephone
against the wall
the smell of smoke
in urban sprawl
this road goes on for miles
all at once in a while
go to the other state
it can wait
gold in the other lake
that i can’t take
the waiting air
around the place
the morning prayer
in upper case
this road goes on for miles
all at once in a while
found a place to store
everything you’re sorry for
high hopes for now
'til they fall down
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10. |
Droner
04:21
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i am a drone
i’m a follower
i am a clone
yeah, a borrower
made out of stone
or just hard to hear
let me atone
or just disappear
i don’t know much
but i know you
and you know me too
that keeps me cool
i got fall on my mind
and it’s taking it’s time
don’t leave me behind
the wheel tonight
i’m a wave
i’m a phase changer
and the moon won’t say
why he’s been such a stranger
on the white lawn
in the front of the shrine
passing the town
west of the line
i don’t know much
but i know you
and you know me too
that keeps me cool
i got fall on my mind
and it’s taking it’s time
don’t leave me behind
the wheel tonight
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11. |
Things We Often Overlook
03:09
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12. |
Canyon
02:28
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in the canyon i woke
with the cup in my hand
i hardly spoke
i felt the weight of the plan
but if it takes all day
i’ll want more to take away
everything that i touch
turns to grey
better lost before
on the way to the sound
i used it for
keeping my feet on the ground
but when the wind picked up
i got scared and spilled my guts
every year i end up in a rut
losing track of time
and drifting
on a narrow line
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Junco San Jose, California
junco started as a recording project. slowly becoming a live band, also.
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