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Foggy Mountain

From The Hotelier's "Home, Like Noplace Is There" LP out now on Tiny Engines

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The Hotelier - Dendron

Do You Know Who You Are?: The Complete Collection

The Magic Bullet Theory

Song selected for the Top 10 songs of screamo falling stars / 
http://www.emopunker.com/news/top-10-songs-of-screamo-falling-stars,250

William Bonney - No Pizza

Clumsy

She's A Part Of Me

What It Takes To Move Forward

Keep What You Have Built Up Here

Summer Fences

Between Berwyn and Bryn Mawr

American Football

But the Regrets Are Killing Me

All I Could Find Was You

Amateur Cartography

Nothing Was Missing, Except Me

I'm Just Sippin' On Monster, Thinkin' About Life

Never Hungover Again

The Jerk

Diary

Pheurton Skeurto (Remastered)

The North End

Salt

Maybe You, No One Else Worth It

Scared Enough

Caution

Trusty Chords

Athaletics

We're Really Jazzed About The Gig

from their EP "Amateurs And Professionals"
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Amateurs And Professionals

Penfold - I'll Take You Everywhere

I Could Do Whatever I Wanted If I Wanted

Snowing - Why Am I Not Going Underwater?

An Autobiography

I Still Think About Who I Was Last Summer

I know your throat feels so damn thirsty
But the Brita's empty once again in the fridge
I'm sorry Matt for being such an asshole
But the hole in the wall feels lonelier than it did

When i was seventeen
And the train tracks seemed so kind
Now my hometown's on TV
And the worst part feels so far from over 

And if i'm not bleeding
You can just assume i'm doing fine
I know my hands seem dry
But just assume it's cold outside
I'm sorry Mom, i've been lying this whole time
But don't you worry now, 'cause i've been talking to Caroline

When i was seventeen
And the train tracks seemed so kind
Now my hometown's on TV
And the worst part feels so far from over

--

There is nothing more miraculous than the exit 167 sign on the Garden State Parkway
The green glimmer glazed upon the horizon
Beckoning my name, distant but not forgotten
My heart is a factory off the New Jersey Turnpike
Fumigating industrial waste into my paper lungs
My chest, six panels and dotted coloring
Hiding in burrows disguised as Babylon
Writing off talking in my sleep as a reason to stay away from people


When I know, i'm just terrified of people

I know that no matter how hard I try
I am still drawn to the loading dock behind the Closter Cinemas
As it beckons our shared name
Home

--

And it hurts
That i still care
I'm trying to forget it
But i can't
Please understand

And if i'm not bleeding
You can just assume i'm doing fine
And if my hands seem dry
You can just assume it's cold outside
I'm sorry Mom, i've been lying this whole time
But don't you worry now, 'cause i've been talking to Caroline

Let me feel alive

I Kill Giants - Part 3

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