‘The Wild’ was a co-production effort between long time friends Roscoe James Irwin and Ben Edgar, with the mixing and mastering entrusted to Aria ward winning producer John Castle. The EP features a wall of lush orchestral colours, layered on folk pop melodies, washed with ambient electronic sounds.

Please note track 2 - Angels in New You contains explicit content.

The Wild

Years Ago

Lyrics:

How is it she can get me feeling 
like I'm 10 ft tall? 
Like I am standing in her closet, with my arms outstretched, 
and still can't touch the wall. 

How is it she can
send me reeling? 
Like I am on all fours, from the night before,
and I just can't touch the floor.

No, no, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't.
I don't understand.
No, no, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't.
I don't know how she can.

And how is it she can set me off?
Like a bottle rocket screaming.
Like I have jumped off of the top step 
but I still can't touch the ceiling.

No, no, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't.
I don't understand.
Oh, no, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't.
I don't know how she can.

Only if I knew better.
Than I might even up the score. 
But I cannot even tell the difference between her games anymore.

How is it she can save me?
Like a follower who follows to a fault. 
Like I have stayed in bed and shaved my head, 
and changed the name that I am called.

And how is it she will confuse me?
Like a slight hand cuts a deck of cards.
And no matter what I think I saw,
I will always draw that Jack of Hearts. 

No, no, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't.
I don't understand.
Oh, no, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't.
I don't know how she can.
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Produced & Engineered by Paul Loren at Sterling Society Social Club in Brooklyn, NY
Mixed by Will Hensley // Mastered by Chris Gehringer
Written by Matt Sucich / Novelty Organ Publishing (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved 2016
www.mattsucich.com

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She Can

Isaiah Beard- Lead Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Paul Johnson- Drums, Percussion
Victor Pacek- Electric Bass, Upright Bass
John Blanda- Piano, Fender Rhodes, Organ
Isaiah Hill- Piano 
Ben Knorr- Banjo
Julian Pinelli- Violin
Mariana Forjaz Secca- Background Vocals
Ariel Loud- Soprano Sax, Alto Sax
Joel Gardella- Baritone Sax, Bass Clarinet, Flute, assistant engineer
ANDREW KELLER- Audio engineer, Mix engineer
Pablo San Martin- Mastering Engineer
Kira Doubt Artwork

Changing Man

From the album 'Weatherless', released April 7, 2017
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~ Lyrics:

Ever given half a chance
I want you for myself
Never any time to follow what's yours
Look around somehow
The thought's already gone
If ever it was around to let go

Even if we had the chance
I want you for myself
Put it all on the line and let go
Like a dynamo
Heart still beating slow
Spinning out in an orbit of your own

Even if we had the chance
I want you for myself
Put it all on the line
I really don't think so
Look around somehow
I'm already gone, if ever I was around to let go

Even if we had the chance
I want you for myself
Put it all on the line and let go
Like a dynamo
Heart still beating slow
Spinning out in an orbit of your own

Dynamo

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The Map Room - Dynamo

Written and performed by Eric Unger. Eric plays guitar and sings.
Recorded and engineered by John Abbey at Kingsize Sound Labs.
Mastered by Shelly Steffens at Chicago Mastering Service.

Scar

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Written by Patrick James and Gordon Mills Jr
Recorded and produced by Gordon Mills Jr
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Desert Eyes (DEMO)

07 Keep It On The Inside

Desperate

Acoustic version of Winter by Philip Whitehead, released 30th November 2018.

Philip Whitehead: Vocals, guitar, piano, mixing
Scott Harker: Mastering

Music & Lyrics by Philip Whitehead

Winter has fallen,
The leaves contain my heart.
Freedom is calling,
Frost is all around.

I gave my soul to summer,
Left it on the breeze.
Now leave me here in slumber
To freeze.

So let's sleep now till the summertime,
Turn the lights down all the way.
And I'll sleep now, suffocate my mind
Until the dark times go away.

And I'll freak out before the sun gets high,
Until the night takes him away,
And I'm free now.
Yeah, I'm free now

And I'm so tired,
And I'm so tired,
But I'll pray to keep alive.
And I'm so tired,
But I'll pray to keep alive.
And I'm so tired,
But I'll pray to keep alive.
And I'm so tired,
And I'm so tired.

And it's so cold in here without you now.
It's so cold, and you never let me out.
But I'll be cold,
And I'll be here.
'Cause I'm so tired,
Yeah, I'm so tired.

Winter has fallen,
The leaves contained my heart.
Freedom is calling,
Won't stop calling me.

Winter (Acoustic)

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