1. |
Rude Ruin
03:54
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Do I want to be wild
freely living a lie?
Need the leading to try
Or leave defeated and not die
How much more can I
be free from
trained hands
a trained body?
I'm sewn to the land
Borderline New Age guy
was born to buy and feeling fine
The bright spring is all
rude ruins, a policeman's ball
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2. |
Better
03:49
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Open window morning
Construction bird cawing
It's real and saying to me
"this is true luxury"
Flash flood I follow the flow
take it all in too slow
Look up we're melting the sun
onto a rigid rainbow
Big ol' "no one around"
Head health
lost on my mind
Big ol' empty streets
This is a bit too ordinary
My medieval memory
Living living in the legendary present
Another beautiful memory
Give me something better to work with
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3. |
Deep Beige
03:40
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Feet are broken
but the heart is tall
running head first
into a cotton wall
Love you dear,
you know it's true
I'll walk you to the moon
Love it here,
say it soon
it's an empty balloon
in a deep beige sky
big island drive-by
and I'm so fried
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4. |
Love Mooch
04:46
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Sleepwalking sarcastically
through another tired theme
I'm selling all my dreams
at the grand re-opening
I'm done destroying destiny
and breathing in more carefully
Soon, maybe all of me, will be dust
flying aimlessly
Time to turn on confidence
Feet numb sitting on the fence
Living muddy in the trench
relying on common sense
I won't treat it like this
but I'm not ready to committ
I know it contradicts
so maybe don't think about it
Unsure how to say that
I have a broken back
You won't know how to react
when I pack my knapsack
So don't sew
those old clothes
I want you
to become deja vu
so I can do what I ought to do
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5. |
Health
02:30
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Marking the bend
It's happening again
First there's laughing
then it's crashing
Can it depend on elderly friends?
Are you loosing of your choosing?
Wasting
Debating
Neglect the fraying
We're just complaining
Graceless aging
Mine to pretend
in forcing ammends
Tape my mouth shut
for the good luck
Grinding down teeth
in payment for sleep
No returning
from the learning
Wasted
and bated
Retrace the faded
It's been stated
space is hated
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6. |
New Ageist
03:46
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Back alley mansion paved and cleared of trash
Lick up the gravel faults have turned to ash
No use refusing war forgotten town
Laugh with the grey walls they are all ways hanging 'round
It's okay
Hills are rising everyday
It's okay
Shovel tunnels through them anyways
The welt of knowing 's bruising purple black
Yer letting shit for bones remain inact
Stale-talking sidewalk 's going at it again
Making me so dumb I'm forgetting everything
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Caves Saskatoon, Saskatchewan
Caves was Peter Grier doin some stuff.
Then it was Jeremy Angus Stephen Jackson and Peter doin stuff
together.
Final EP out now. Band no longer exists
Check out our music video page with tracks not on here www.youtube.com/channel/UCSssk914eHpOTUy5VEROVgw/videos
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Caves recommends:
Guy N. Cognito/Kathrina Band split tape
by Gus Davidson
Cuz it iz Ang guitar guy
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life is neverending
by surely i come quickly
Cuz Hot Dam Shirley is GREAT
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Stephen of band's thing!
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