Second Wind

No Use For Me

Synonyms for Goodbye

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Early Adopted ft. Sadistik- Teeth to Dust
Produced by Imperial
A Landlocked Autumn
Track artwork by Marcus Casey
Special thanks to Jason Jones
2015

Lyrics

(Intro)

I arrived
Not sure where I was
Been living in a fog and a buzz
Gotta’ come down at some point, that time was now
Prolonged realizing she ain’t around
And won’t be back
Didn’t wana’ face it
Or myself
Mirror disgraceful
Ain’t as easy to actually change
As it is to stand there and say it (look)
I got comfortable in a place that don’t make me comfortable
And I stayed untiI I wore my welcome out
Didn’t knock my boots on the mat when I came in the house
And I’m out
Took myself out of the element
Destination was irrelevant
Anywhere but here
I just promised myself that I won’t go to hell again (look)
Now I hear clearer like my ears just popped
Ever since I hopped on a plane and kissed my pops goodbye
Told me to work hard,
Didn’t know what I was doing, but “good flight”
Salute
That same man told me sleep can wait
And being tired well, it ain’t a real thing
And when I take it into consideration and think
He’s right, don’t mean shit, in the grand scheme
Now I never I miss breakfast
Napkin tucked in my neck for when egg drips
Three drinks on me, etiquette 
Coffee, the water, the o.j., refreshments (look)
I learned how to tame the air
After running against it for all these years
How to untie knots and set sail
I ain’t stopping until I hit new sands
Had to learn the Bowline after giving up on the Windsor
Come to think of it, never could tie that kind without the help of my father’s fingers
Think about destiny
And the definition
Then I remembered 
A girl that once loved me
Told me, “You ain’t gonna’ get it,”
Unless you really want it,
Then you ain’t gona’ see me in the ending! 

(Chorus)

Came in alone 
When you realize same way that you gona’ go
Don’t think that saying’s been true this whole time?
Who you think gona’ be there for you?
Who gona’ be there for you?
When all you have is yourself
Can’t depend on nobody else
Bite down on that smile,
You see them teeth turn to dust?
Who you think gona’ be there for you?
Who gona’ be there for you?

(V2; Sadistik)

Born alone
Die alone
Spine shivers like a vibraphone, 
Ants step into my ribosomes,
Anne Sexton when she writes a poem, 
I roam (Rome)
Alone with the sharks
Loan sharks, holding my heart, 
Pull me apart
I can add up the atoms I'm sad, I'm a soul, living solely to part, 
A rose (rows) 
Grows in the dark, 
Maybe it's fiction, I'm over that part,
Pay me a visit, I'll take the prescription, 
I promise, make me your victim, 
Honest
I miss when I would swing for fun so free and callow
Now I'm Frida Khalo swinging from the gallows, 
Shiver me timbers, these are the frigid Decembers
The blizzards the winters, the winners of temperature drops
The bitter I've been in, the liver that spots, mineral loss, 
Their cinemas scripted, I've been here before,
Having a curse with no visible cause,
Since a consensus I've entered the storm, 
Cause’ that's what occurs when our chemicals cross,
I'm up in arms, but not one to worship, 
Yea, some are serpents,
Thousands, 
Steps to an undercurrent,
A thousand deaths not one is current, 
Underserving, ugly person, 
Pretty poems, a diversion, 
Come to terms that I don't really know em’
I don't really owe em’ 
It's just a surface 

(Chorus)


Teeth to Dust ft. Sadistik

My Friend (I Lost You) Ft. Pat Flynn

I've Been Doing So Well

Sleep Light (My Love)

Utah

Bridges

I Refuse

Character; Caricature

Fault ft. Biff

Let Me Leave

Shell(s)

No Holidays

Early Adopted - Song Stealers Ep.1 "Death Of A Friend(s)"
Free DL

Lyrics:

Throw some Nike’s on me
Cover my face with a purple cloak
Lay me down to rest
And let me dream of UFO’s
I’ll preach to you if you need a God,
I need to go
Not the same as you though
Not the same as you folks (look)
Follow the leader
Not a coffin could creep me
You got it all wrong
A lot of you ain’t got enough reading done
Call collect a collegiate,
One of the hundreds of the 1-800 numbers in the daytime
Now she wana’ slide by the crib,
She like, “show me what the bed bout’”
You ain’t really deserving of that 850 thread count
I be sleeping in lotion
Egyptian linen
She wana’ beat
You gotta go
Look, I’ll hold the door for you
See, I enter REM cycles alone
Unless it’s potential to be the one, 
You probably ain’t coming home with me
X’s & O’s to you
That’s how it goes
And when it snows
I’m in my zone
Especially prepping when it inevitably will fall
I had a vision of where I’m at 3 years before
She had a premonition of when our last kiss would be
She was right, how she knew it,
Still a mystery
She liked the psychics
Psyche was tie-dyed
Bit her pink lipstick, bled blue
Her kiss was cyanide (look)
Losing her felt like the death of a friend
Yeah, mine died
Watch the rest of them roll the dice with quinine
Roulette with the fentanyl 
Acting like it won’t get at ya’ll 
There’s no coming back
The Narcan can’t save you
Made a documentary about the place that I’m from
People we knew
21, dead
Send em’ to the angels
Pain in a mother’s heart
One of em’ was my aunt
June 13, 2015 buried her son
I stood on a cemetery hill in Quincy
A few days later, 
Ian Dunphy, R.I.P
My man’s girl tried getting at me on the side
I let him know, he let it slide
But then she does it again
Mind you, she has his kid
He ain’t do nothing bout’ it
What’s the point in telling him?
Of course I don’t fuck with it,
Perspective of a single man
Made it hard to trust people
As equally as it did to trust women (everyone)
And I will surely lose friends for this
But we ain’t really friends unless we both benefit
Started counting on my fingers
Who was there for me
And who in reality is just a person to drink with
I started thinking
You are the average of the 5 people you put yourself around
So I’m out
With nobody with me
So there’s no excuse for not winning
And God as my witness I body it now
Bobby to Whitney
I called it
A lot of ya’ll didn’t want me to get in, I get it
But I did
So how the fuck you feel bout’ that?
Real sour I’m sure
Pick myself out of the dirt
I kept it moving till’ the wheels fell off,
And the calipers burst
What a first
Paid the rent off rap
Still hit mom’s for the wash,
Not the Laundromat
Save the quarters for the tolls
Or a quart of cortisone
Bulldog wrinkle when it’s raw
Baking soda in the sores
And we did it on our own
We record and hit the road
We ain’t make it into stores,
But that never was the goal (look)
Out here just trying to win
So my kids know exactly,
That’s what dad did.

(Cuts)

“Losing her felt like the death of a friend”

“We aint really friends unless we both benefit”

"Death Of A Friend(s)"

Lyrics:

Are you sure?
I need to know
I’m leaving now
Goodbye, here I go
Been in this doorway for days
Dragging my feet 
Hoping I’d hear you say 
“No wait, please stay with me”
Cartoon construction boots stuck to the floor
Pulling nails out like crowbars
Each time I move forward
Every failed attempt, fell on my face
Thought wounds were blemishes,
And head traumas were scrapes
Got myself off the ground, that’s dead weight
If I was logical I would’ve stayed down, that’s just great
No one cares 
Took a while to know that
Took everyone in my life to leave for me to notice
Been keeping photos
Snapshots, I’m focused
Trying my very hardest to hold on to this very moment
I’m not sure how many we have left
I need to learn to shut my mouth
But also not to hold my breath
I’ve been trying to squeeze as many clever words into a sentence,
In case you think that sort of thing’s impressive

I guess you cant’ help how you feel
Every time I try not to, she reappears 
Think I caught a glimpse of what it’s supposed to be like
That’s it, 
How’d you confuse this with real life?
My mistake
Right as rain
I’ll write her name
Like a child
Inside a folder
Hiding it, 
Shy away
From the vibrant scapes
In my mind I have made
A place violets grow and don’t die inside of vases
So evasive
Until my time came 
To pour my heart out,
I poured it down the drain
See, I spilled into the cup she made out of her tiny hands
Slipped through her fingers, drips of what might’ve been
If you love something never let it go
And if you don’t, do 
It’s unfair to hold you
Back from something true
The most selfish thing I ever did was keep someone that was no longer mine
Easier to let it fester than watch her cry
But let her
Swear to God she’ll thank you in time
Hard to be a man when you feel so small
When we take what we have as if that was all,
The world had to give
And you ain’t never gona’ find a diamond if you never dig
Or if you don’t take a second to see it may have not been him
Or her, right in front of your eyes?
But timing’s everything right? And it sure does fly
And it sure will pass
And this will too
And it can heal some, 
But won’t heal all wounds
And it’s been forever and a day
To put it simply,
I don’t see you leaving my mind anytime soon 
I’m saying, it’s been forever and a day
I just hate to think of the rest of them without you

Cuts: “Poured my heart out, poured it down the drain”

“Tiny hands, drips of what might’ve been”

Early Adopted- Hands (Remix)

1. Not Yet (Produced by Greaf)
2. Who Are We Kidding? (Produced by Greaf
3. Colors (Produced by Greaf)
4. Hey Aaron (Produced by Greaf)
5. Oslo (Produced by H M Surf X L U C I D) 
6. Yatzenko (Produced by Greaf)
7. Polyglots(Produced by n u a g e s) 

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05 Early Adopted- Oslo

04 Hey Aaron

03 Early Adopted- Colors

01 Early Adopted- Not Yet

Cover song of Circa Survive's "Frozen Creek"
Guitar by Gabriele Lassere 
Vocals by Early Adopted

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Upon a pebble driveway
There sits a house
And it's the loneliest place
I haven't spent much time there
It wasn't allowed
It just didn't feel right

[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause it's all built upon a burial ground
It just doesn't feel right
It just doesn't feel right

[Chorus]
On top the frozen creek
I would love to take you there
It's where it flows through me
On top the frozen creek, oh

[Verse 2]
If I open both of my eyes
I still see an empty space, so empty
But if I keep them closed
There's still a chance, that something is out there

[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause it's all built upon a burial ground
It just doesn't feel right
It just doesn't feel right
 

[Chorus]
On top the frozen creek
I would love to take you there
It's where it flows through me
On top the frozen creek, oh

[Bridge]
I made a promise to you long ago
I'd do the best that I can
I'd try to keep them
I made a promise to you long ago
That I'd do anything to keep this home

[Chorus]
On top the frozen creek
I would love to take you there
It's where it flows through me
On top the frozen creek, oh

[Outro]
I would love to take you there
I would love to take you there
I would love to take you

Frozen Creek (Circa Survive Cover)

Rose Colored Glasses

Minutia

Joanne

Late Bloomer

Dragons

I Wanted Better For Me Too

Early Adopted -"Still No"
Produced by Nymano
Artwork by Craig Scully

Lyrics:

Doing all the wrong things
Kaki King 
Awfully bleak 
Feeling meek
Eating maki 
Saki drink
Not the tea 
Boston streets 
Calling me 
Calling them 
Maybe I should make a call for this bread 
Oh lord please no don’t ever take me back to my old ways 
Was in the hallway 
Ain’t promote it
No gold chain
The ones that really need it kept quiet, don’t show face 
Was trying to put something on a styrofoam plate
 I was in and out 
Catch a plane to San Francisco, distro,
Shipping, disclaimer location, 
No, I never did announce 
Skipped the In & Out
Living in a disco 6 days 
Top down, exotic rental 
Intoxicated state 
Expensive brunch
 Pacific Heights 
Crystal stemware 
Sitting nice 
The city lights 
Liquor hit the ice 
Iffy intuition listen, didn’t trip
 If there’s anything in this life I’ve learned
This isn’t it
I don’t get it

Still No
Still don’t get it
Still No

Nothing in this life is free,
Promised or forever
Sooner that gets through your head
Well, the better

And I knew it
As romantic as my hopes are
My pessimism is at its peak
Promises barrage
Don’t trust em’
Pass the test flying colors, gold stars
Genuinely believe all good things end
So, so long
And if you live that way 
Then no one
Will have an opportunity to take advantage of you
Never be let down
Intermittent happiness
But mostly sadness
As it is no one’s plan to love you
Wash away like waves when they hit the harbor, glimmer
Harbor all your honest wishes
They were not shared with the ones you wanted
Let it rot in you
Till you ain’t got a pot to piss in
Let it affect every part of your being
Wore my heart on my sleeve
Eventually stopped beating, 
And the flesh turned green
Exposed arteries start to stink
Mine is not anatomical
Missing parts,
This can’t be all of you
My atrium aching,
If everything’s fine 
Then what is wrong with you?

Still No
Still don’t get it
Still No

Still No

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Let's Be Honest
Produced by: Mass Appeal
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Let's Be Honest
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Thank You
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Let's Be Honest
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