If you were never his then its not your problem

Im beginning to wish you were someone else!!!

Hey fox, 
Desert rocker in the sun romancer 
Who caught the spinning world tale teller’s
Hardest stellar sideways record player 
And dashed it to unlock -

Mechanic imaginations wrought fantastic calibrations
Wild laughter in the wind a magic fascination 

Wind up birds for miles heard and cog cricket’s whispered tones
The effervescent essence code of willows whistling songs

Logic expanses ever bright like light from stars above 
Pieces of eternity spun as cinders from the sun

SUN FOX

The End

Ralph Nader

Head Space

Grass Eater

Verse 1:
Now,
Where are you now?
Cuz I've been going places,
Going places

Some how,
Without you there,
Weren't we supposed to make it?
Suppose to make it?

Chorus:
And now all I see is honey from the trees,
And it is no going nowhere,
Going nowhere,
And now all I see is money for my dreams,
And it is going somewhere,
I hope that you care.

Verse 2:
Now,
Your mind is tense,
Won't you Let me go in there,
I know I'll take care 

Of you,
And all you do,
Take a deep look inside,
I know that you're mine


Chorus:
And now all I see is honey from the trees,
And it is no going nowhere,
Going nowhere,
And now all I see is money for my dreams,
And it is going somewhere,
I hope that you care.


Bridge:
Outside your face is cold,
(I know I know I know I know)
Your house is made of stone,
(I know I know I know I know)
Take all I have show,
(You know you know you know you know)
I'm here to heal your bones,
I know I know I know I know

Cannibal Kids - Troubled Mind

this isnt mine all credit goes to the happy fits. please dont take this down

The Happy Fits - Too Late

Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered at Sessionworks Studios by Shawn Lunsford.


Special Thanks to:
Our family and friends, The Brady’s, The Troutman’s, Shawn Lunsford ,Jordan Green, Delmer Dennis, Petite League, The Walters,  Dulcet Magazine,  and Ethan Kelt.


This EP is dedicated to Graham Brady #29,
“You can’t score on #29!”

Summer Sun

Good Old Days

Lobster

EVENTIDE: An extended play by The Waterfalls

The Waterfalls’ debut EP already shows a development and maturing in the bands sound; with staple indie rock tunes such as ‘Petrol Boys’ and the bold ‘Wholesome’ coupled with bedroom pop and chill-rock inspired songs ‘Mornings’ and ‘A waste of time’. The EP closes with ‘Sunkissed’, with a hip-hop inspired drum and bass line which develops into a loud and driving rock song. 
Sunkissed ends the EP with the combination of the two sounds the band aim to combine on Eventide.

Lyrics:
Petrol Boys

Feels right, whenever you
Call me, out in the dark
Tastes like violets too

Cause I forgot how much I knew of you
Take me back to when these things went
smooooooth

I don’t wanna be here
I’d rather be on my own
I’d rather be elsewhere
Or anywhere else but home cause that’s when I can see her
Taking off her clothes
Summer never seemed to end this slow

I might set fire to the
whole house, if you come back
Don’t look into my eyes

Cause I forgot how much I knew of you
Take me back to when these things went
smooooooth

I don’t wanna be here
I’d rather be on my own
I’d rather be elsewhere
Or anywhere else but home cause that’s when I can see her
Taking off her clothes
Summer never seemed to end this slow

I’d rather be on my own
On my own
On my own
On my

rather be on my own
On my own
On my own

I’d rather be on my own
On my own
On my own
On my

I’d rather be on my own
On my oooooown

I’d rather be on my own
On my own
On my own
On my

I’d rather be on my own
On my oooooown

I don’t wanna be here
I’d rather be on my own
I’d rather be elsewhere
Or anywhere else but home cause that’s when I can see her
Taking off her clothes
Summer never seemed to end this slow

I don’t wanna be here
I’d rather be on my own
I’d rather be elsewhere
Or anywhere else but home cause that’s when I can see her

I can see her
I can see her
I can see her

Petrol Boys

Thanks to Brian Coleman for the Trumpet section

I'm a sailor
Marching on a wave
Oh I'm a failure
Tryna find his way
And all my best friends
They're gonna have to find me
'Cause on my death bed
I'll be lost at sea
Happy as can be
Be (wow)
Happy as can be
Be (wow)

I guess I gotta go back home
I guess I gotta make my own
A house made of sticks and stones
The roof fell down and it broke my bones
and now I'm at a loss for words, unless they're all absurd
Take all the sheep who heard when the wind picks up they can fly with the birds
My señorita's at home and she's waiting for me
Make margaritas so we can have fun (whoo)
She got lonely at shore while I was at sea 
I traded my phone for the sun 

But when the waves crash down I'll be ok
I'll find my way back home one day
And when the waves calm down I'm in my space
Alone at sea at my own pace

I'm a sailor
Marching on a wave
Oh I'm a failure
Tryna find his way
And all my best friends
They're gonna have to find me (find me)
Cause on my death bed
I'll be lost at sea
Happy can as be
Be (wow)
Happy as can be
Be (wow)

The End

Babe & The Crystals

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