Come in closer
Come as fast as I can see
Come in closer 
I'm addicted to the lottery
Making folgers
Cook my eggs while I make your tea 
Sure we ain't together but something maybe never
Won't you follow me

Can't control her
Pull her in with the tractor beam
Let's go to NOLA 
Walk around on bourbon street
Halitosis
Hold your hair while I brush your teeth


Willie Mitchell

The culmination of 3 months of soulful mixing, pain, and anxiety. 

Come get some 
I want some

I told you I was leaving
Told you time of the season 
I ran to the weekend
I just kept breathing

I cut myself into bits and pieces 
No one reaches for me
Heard you screaming heard you call my name

I cut myself in three 
Drop my payload 
No one cares for you
And I love you too
Make love to me

Come get some 
I want some

Sole Season

Andre Mateo- Guitar, Lead vocal
Jackson Lowery- Synth, Background Vox
Megan Mauer- Background Vox
Caltrane - MPC, Engineering

Lift Him Up

Eva Conte - Vox
Caltrane - MPC, Engineering

Bloodstone

Jackson Lowery - Lead vox, Rhythm guitar, Shaker
Andre Mateo - Lead Guitar
Caltrane - MPC, Synth, Engineering
Greg Zeppa - Synth

I Can't Tell If You're Smiling

Jackson Lowery - Guitar, Vox
Megan Mauer - Background Vox
Taylor Thompson - Background Vox
Greg Zeppa - Bass
Caltrane - MPC, Engineering

Drag

Haven't seen anything like that in a minute
I grabbed a screenshot
Half your face was cut off
You make me wanna fly to Stockholm
What I need is a slingshot
To get me there

I don't think this is gonna stop
The tide is rising
Like a balloon I'm gonna pop
There's no helium

You make me wanna take the bus to Berlin
When I'm beside her
I think I'm gonna roll this spliff
Can I use your lighter?
Guess I'm gonna burn this bridge
Flames go higher

But I'm never gonna stop 
And I'm never gonna climb that mountain
And you're never gonna make me stop!

Slingshot

Modelo Daydream

May Day

You'd be surprised, my love





How powerful's the human mind

Pling!

Calvin and Jack with their friends.

We are the Masters of your sleep, we are your demons.

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