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New friends New places
05:09
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Lady, i'v got my opinions
i think you're lazy
you don't give me the time
you are charming,
but your ego's by your side
i'm no impostor i'm going my way now
New friends
New places
they don't feel the same
can you dissect whats inside my brain?
i'm not that person you met yesterday
So hazy
winters they wear me down
too know i'm not crazy
finding colors on faded walls
feeling so lonely
in a crowded room
you say there's relief
but time moves so slow
time moves so slow
I'v got solutions
i'll set you free
visions in my head
yelling at me
why don't we team up?
fight them with me
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Kingsize Chair
04:04
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According to you
i'm boring
i sit in my room
same song on repeat
your misguided judgments
are luring me
should probably try and leave
when i enter the room
sedated on you
hearts racing off the charts
rush hits me like a bus
laying on the bathroom floor
i see you open that door behind me
visions by your smiling face
all and all its such a disgrace too me.
In the darkness
hand me a flashlight
is there a exit
or is it a loop?
or is it a loop?
Don't be
so pleasant
and sit across the room
in your Kingsize chair
staring at me
that same smile
a microscope
in your hand
pick and choose my brains agenda
time to reminiscent a couple years
invisible walking down jackson street
in my bright yellow coat i don't think
fits me at all
(ending dialogue)
This is your pilot speaking
if you could please keep your
hands to yourselves the plane
is crashing as i speaker
we are currently going on
a downward spiral to flat ground
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Projectors
03:00
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Looking through a keyhole
doors of situations
a fortune teller told me
take the leap your generation won't take
you might as well sit and wait
be polite
don't stare
wait your turn
Sweats in the morning
sitting in a freezing shower
walking to the record store
searching through the album covers
the hours blend in two
leaving me
feeling so blue
My conscious on my shoulders
yes i hear what people think
the weight only gets heavy as we speak
i'd love to keep talking but its time for me to leave
Racing paranoia laying in my room
staring at the ceiling oh no its not just you
its my friends
my family
perspectives i can't see
we got it easy
with our futures
technology at our feet
My conscious on my shoulders
yes i hear what people think
the weight only gets heavy as we speak
i'd love to keep talking but its time for me
To leave
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Maxwell's Starship
02:11
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Land of Sun
04:38
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Have my friends
a sense of comfort
collecting cards
window shopping
no alarms wake me
in the morning
my dreams in the clouds
It was all enough
Land of sun
Land of sun
Adventures through
the woods
and fighting evil
with a stick
one by one i pick the
stars on my ceiling
bedroom doors
left wide open
night light lit at my desk
Land of sun
i'm so caught up
Land of sun
Back in time windows tinted
car drives just fine
i lay awake and rewind
with clarity at my side
present time swing set rusted
but i still fly too high
posing questions in my mind
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Bedroom Ceilings Grand Rapids, Michigan
two friends, Dean Chittenden and Ben Steer, who began recording together in winter 2016. Now moving to
Another Bulb
Burned Out, the band's sophomore album is much more directly influenced by folk rock. As chief lyricist and songwriter, Dean visualizes a thematic listening experience, and Ben translates these ideas into working songs, resulting in harmony between mind and matter.
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