Members:
Gabe Cohn (Vocals, Electric Guitar)
Aaron Ardisson (Bass, Backup Vocals)
Shea Leavis (Drums)

Lyrics:

There’s something
Something about riding in pickup trucks
Something about the way we talk
As we ride up and down the ridge
Going up to Downieville

Downieville in the summertime
In the hills of California
Drinking wine
I wonder where we’re gonna be in three years’ time
It matters too much to me

And I know
I gotta take it slow
But sometimes
I can’t keep up with my mind
And it shrivels up

Take a look
A look at the swim it’s looking fine to me
Two rivers come together make their own kind of beach
In their own kind of way
Underneath the shade of Downieville

Hurry
Hurry fast and catch up to me
I thought I heard you calling but I could not see
You were rushing again
Looks like I’m alone again

Oh, I gotta take it slow
But sometimes
I can’t keep up with my mind
And it’s fading out

They say that Downieville 
Say it was close to being a capitol
Gold men in the mining town don’t even know
Their treasure was lost
A hundred fifty years ago

Lost, lost but I found
Something beautiful
Something that I feel but I can never show
It’s better off that way
We’re never good at showing anyway

(Cohn)

Hardy?

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