The new album 'Post Tropical' available now. 

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Lyrics: 
how was the cold
along the path i determined to hold
although it coiled round a perilous wing
blinded by hot gas and carving off steam
there was still smoke

burnt in the grass
reclaim a portion of desolate south
add in the stirrings and long lost fatigue
barrels that hide us in hair fallen heed
then became sound

i wasn't afforded a love 
covered up in hard earned clay
i wasn't accorded a stop
always in it so much more
i wasn't afforded a love
covered up in hard earned clay
time wasn't the only cavernous 

I hope my contour charts show up via rivers
out to the only ocean
there's something peaceful that goes out via river
out to the ocean
i was peaceful standing, i was open


i wasn't afforded a love
covered up in hard earned clay
i wasn't accorded a stop
always in it so much more
i wasn't afforded a love
covered up in hard earned clay

time wasn't the only cavernous
time wasn't the only cavernous
time wasn't the only cavernous
time wasn't the only coward

Post Tropical

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Sometimes I forget you are broken, sometimes I forget your wires are crossed.
Maybe it’s not what we both were hoping if you count the time we surely lost.
I imagine you can see my weakness. Hope it doesn’t block your point of view.
Think we both can see just what the truth is. It’s not like we didn’t have a clue.
You can see through me, and me through you.

I think you’ve forgotten more about love than I ever have, or hope to know.
When you’re getting in, or even out of - maybe we just need to take it slow.
I believe we still can find solutions - answers to the questions we both sense.
Maybe I’m just wrapped up in confusion. Isn’t that the way it’s always been?
Do we have to do it all again?

Just stop running away. There’s not a lot I can say that you don’t already know..
Just stop running away. You’ve got a place here with me, so baby, don’t go.

Stop Running Away

I made this song on a plane while traveling from NYC last year by recording vocals into voice memos on my phone. 

artwork by: shmoxd @ http://shmoxd.com/

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James Vincent McMorrow