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Everything Stays
08:24
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Try to pretend that absence doesn't make sense
That everything lost is found in odd formations
Say something once then who would say it again?
Say something once then who would say it again?
Everything stays then I guess everything stays
Everything stays then I guess everything stays
Back and forth, back and forth
Running around to find my goddamned keys
You look so sad and lost
Your life has left you all alone again
It's a road we've gone down
One-million different ways
In a parallel life
Everything stays
[Of a material world
Of a place so forgotten to itself in its own superfluity
Of a world where all moving parts have motives
Spawned from all crevices of the Absurd
That all entities
Regardless of their universe's reckoning of animation
Should no longer consider whether they are or are not
In their own terms
In a state of existence recognizable by all other entities
I am of such place
I am from such world
It is cold
Warmth it seems is no different thing that any other thing
That was once mine
That could have been mine
That will never be mine in this present state]
Try to relax when nothing's in its right place
An anagram motion moving everyday
Retrace your steps to find out where you once were
Retrace your steps to find out where you once were
Everything stays and I guess everything stays
Everything stays and I guess everything- woo
Back and forth, back and forth
Running around to find my goddamned keys
You look so sad and lost
Your life has left you all alone again (alone again)
It's a road we've gone down
One-million different ways
In a parallel life
Everything stays
And again
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2. |
Brick
02:39
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One more?
Oh shit
Fucking dinosaurs
Dad, I'm painting clouds
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3. |
Follow You
05:03
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I want to follow you until
No one ever talks about their lives
I want to carry you until
I want to speak with you until
No one has another thing to say
When you can't stand a word I say
Hey
Don't try to talk about yourself
I already know about your life
And you know all about yourself
I want to carry you until
Your eyes never want to come my way
I want to follow you until
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4. |
Last Tuesday
05:16
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In a fleeting dream I had not so long ago
He had a point and she knew just where to go
And the memories made sense
And easy goals were just over the fence
But the years start to add up
Until she cracks, asking where the good times went
And he's sure they've had a few
But they're never coming back
Oh, you know the words that I'm trying not to say
In the most verbose and inefficient way
With a heart metal and gray
Assess the odds and tell me it's okay
It's hotter every day
You know the words that I'm trying not to say
The "I'm Sorry's" every day
You deserve better anyway
And then I woke, and the world had just begun
Nothing compares to being born with the sun
And who's got the time of day
To fret about in unpeculiar ways?
Over lifetimes of dissent
Haven't you heard? Last Tuesday came and went
And that's all that could explain the feelings that you sent
The world is new and it's nothing I can prove
Last Tuesday came and it gave you all you knew
And this place came as it is
Nothing's as real as the twenty years you've missed
And I'm trying to make sense
Of what I know and what's over the fence
But I know I'll be okay
It's just a memory anyway
The world is new and it's nothing I can prove
Last Tuesday came and it gave you all you knew
And this place came as it is
Nothing's as real as the twenty years you've missed
And I'm trying to make sense
Of what I know and what's over the fence
And I know I'll be okay
It's just a memory anyway
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5. |
Insanity
03:26
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Somebody tosses a bouquet today (somebody catches and runs away)
Somebody finds them a mate today (I'm so a-lonely and lost today)
I want not to seem lost alone (when one becomes two great thing)
When two dissipate, that's the end, they say (I'd swear it wasn't fault today)
(I really think I'm losing my damn mind)
I'd swear it wasn't my fault, I'd say (I think it wasn't my fault today)
I'd swear it wasn't my fault, I'd say (I'd swear it wasn't my fault today)
I'd swear it wasn't my fault, I'd say (I'd swear it wasn't my fault today)
I'd swear it wasn't my fault, I'd say (ladada ladada ladada ah)
I'd swear it wasn't my fault, I'd say
It's not my fault
When I'm around you, I never know myself
That's just dandy
This glass's half-full, not a drop less or more
I love you more
I cant say that quite for sure
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6. |
Falling Dice
04:46
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Lost in the midst of, once or twice
Or ten times now, or something more
The strangest sense of falling dice
That shift from table to the floor
I let the odds slip by again
Perchance my stance is unopposed then
I would like to meet you then
And hope to God my luck won't show
I can't believe it's come to this
I practiced my lines note for note
But as I move on through the mist
I cannot speak but so it goes
So pull the trigger in the dark
And count the seconds from the pull
And feel them weighing on your heart
But heart is nothing but muscle so..
Lost in the midst of, once or twice
Or ten times now, or something more
The strangest sense of falling dice
That shift from table to the floor
I let the odds slip by again
Perchance my stance is unopposed then
I would like to meet you then
And hope to God my luck won't show
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7. |
Cowhorse
08:57
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Hey, how have you been?
Been checking in, your lights look dim
Well, I guess it all makes sense
It's been months of repeated offense
Oh, look at the cow horse go
He wears a gold watch selling milk carts
I know there's deterioration
It's been scratching at me by the window
Well, I guess it all makes sense
It's been months of repeated offense
Oh, look at the cow horse go
He wears a gold watch selling milk carts
It's just a little bit free to quit these days
It's just a little bit familiar to the need of coffee in the morning
I can't really say that I'm too surprised
Because I've seen fellows flatline before their eyes dry
The bird dies
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8. |
Why Must Things Change?
05:20
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Why the long face? You would have laughed not so long ago
Where did you go, I don't know
And why have I grown cold to anything that you could say to me
Please, I'm somebody else
Tell me, why must things that I love change?
I will be here as sure as there are stars in the sky
For stars, surely, never die
Or they already have, but those problems are miles and miles away
There's nothing to say
Tomorrow I'll feel another way
No one tells you what's breaking down until it's run its course
The world is fine, nothing's forced
I'd rather dissolve than know who's changing, it's the world or me
But I miss it all
Oh why must everything change?
Oh can't you see?
I swear to god I'm trying
It's got to be worse than dying
Just makes me feel like dying
Hurts to my soul like dying
The world turns
O! If it turns for me let it stop for me
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The Stone Lows Rochester, New York
Hailing from Rochester, New York, The Stone Lows are comprised of singer/guitarist Liam James Welch, bassist Henry O’Brien, guitarist Edward McAndrew, and Alexander Klick on drums. At a glance, The Stone Lows are a band that seem to relish the idea of never creating the same music twice, but with a closer look, they chase the sounds they enjoy, from pop to prog rock to neo-psychedelia ... more
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