Flight Patterns

march comes in like a lion

Track three off of Remo Drive's Summer 2014 EP entitled Stay Out Longer.

Monetary

Track five off of Remo Drive's summer 2014 EP entitled Stay Out Longer.

Instinct

flea house

back 2

Oso Oso debut LP Real Stories of True People Who Kind of Looked Like Monsters Available June 9, 2015. SoftSpeakRecords.com

Oso Oso - How It Happened

The Obsessives - Am I High

Common Goal
I like the sound of my voice not by my own choice the more I hear the more I fear this rebel that I am. I like to dig real deep find things to hold to keep. The more I collect the more I reject my role in society. I've got holes in my sneakers and polyester pants. Dirty shirts and knotted hair and people that say I can't be who I want to be. Be who I am there's just one thing to see and understand don't criticize my identity or anyone you will ever see. We're all searching for a way we've got to find a way gotta find a way gotta find a way gotta find a way gotta find a way through this maze called life. We'll don't criticize my identity or anyone you will ever see. We're all in this together searching for a common goal. 

Own my Own
Provoke my mind with thoughts of the past how much longer will these feelings last. Everyone but my self to depend on now the times have changed those days are long gone. I never realized how much time stood still. Don't have to think with dad and mom footing the bill. What would I give to relive those lazy days released into a world forced to change my ways. Every decision made dictates what what lies ahead. Will I go down or stick with my conscience. Plagued with the responsibility to survive can't compromise my morals at my futures expenses. I dream again of those three free meals a day. Scrounging change for a burger the American way. Imperative to pay the bills without delay sometimes it feels like I was born yesterday. Every decision made dictates what lies ahead. Will I go down or will I stick with my conscience. Plagued with the responsibility to survive can't compromise my morals at my futures expenses. Plagued with the responsibility to survive can't compromise my morals at my futures expenses. 

Working Man
Here we go! Well I know what it feels like to have tired feet the extra hours I put in I gotta use to eat. I'm not asking for pity just a little self respect oh constant lack of funds essential for any fun what is this world coming to. Constant lack of funds essential for any fun what is this world coming to? But if we learn to work for each other instead of just for our shelves we might realize there's more to life than money and yearly wage. If we give a little hear then they won't hesitate to give back when on attack. 2 seconds late when the stoplight turns green don't care for the finger and horn no need to be obscene life is too long for those of us without patience oh time means money to most everyone but me what is this world coming to? Time means money to most everyone but me what is this world coming to? But if we learn to work for each other instead of just for our shelves we might realize there's more to life than money and yearly wage. If we give a little hear then they won't hesitate to give back when on attack. I sold myself to working at a glance to move up being the lowest on the totem pole of success. Giving it my best with no good seen side-effects. Results are meaningless minimum wage pointless what is this world coming to? Results are meaningless minimum wage pointless what is this world coming to? But if we learn to work for each other instead of just for our shelves we might realize there's more to life than money and yearly wage. If we give a little hear then they won't hesitate to give back when on attack.

InRealitee
Can't you tell my life is hell no one sees the good in me. The struggles I face in the inner place known as the mind. That's the machine behind all my desecration and my distant alienation from you. Looking in through the key hole from the outside. What I see I want but can not confide. My cloudy mind polluted life given it me by society lets think about the things I see and hear in so many ways I fear my walk in reality. You say I do I said I don't why is that so hard to believe? You question the integrity of my theology. I have a conscience one just like you. Guilt drags me down sometimes I know what I have to do. Looking in through the key hole from the outside. What I see I want but can not confide. My cloudy mind polluted life given it me by society lets think about the things I see and hear in so many ways I fear my walk in reality.Can't you tell my life is hell no one sees the good in me. The struggles I face in the inner place known as the mind. That's the machine behind all my desecration and my distant alienation from you. Looking in through the key hole from the outside. What I see I want but can not confide. My cloudy mind polluted life given it me by society lets think about the things I see and hear in so many ways I fear my walk in reality. My walk in reality.

Open for Interpretation
A soft mist of rain beating on my window sill. Contemplating change, becoming the mercy kill. Feelings that burn with echoes of laughter. A cure for a cancer with a cry for an answer. Wax that doesn't melt. A tree that burns with life. Broken bones that heal themselves. You're bullet taken by an unknown face. Well there's a cure for the cancer. If you cry high for an answer. Lonely anticipation caused by an on-slaughter of my determination. Oh why oh why oh why do I sing these words to the cattle, to the cattle-driven herd. Clouded moonlight off the ocean front. Anticipating the worst as I prepare to confront. Discovering realitee: a sorrow-filed sigh of relief. As I turn my back on my past and the value of my own words. I won't let you down, I'll do for you whatever you ask to fulfill my purpose in this life. We'll there's a purpose for what we do. We'll there's a purpose not just for me but you. Lonely anticipation caused by an on-slaughter of my determination. Oh why oh why oh why, why do I sing these words? To the cattle to the cattle driven herds.

Hope in Time
Time passes by too fast when I look back on my past. What I want to do never matches up with what I've done. Searching aimlessly for an answer to my quest but finding nothing more than second best. But I've got hope for my future I'd like for you to see. There's more than just a senseless boy inside of me. Other's can't drive away behind the wheel of my own fate. Existence seems pointless but it's never too late 'cause I'll make the right choices and learn from my mistakes. When I think about tomorrow and ponder what's in store it dreads for me to know that I won't get what I crave for. But I'll face the day with my head up high and try my best not to live a lie cause I've got hope for my future I'd like for you to see. There's more than just a senseless boy in side of me. Other's can't drive away behind the wheel of my own fate. Existence seems pointless but it's never too late 'cause I'll make the right choices and learn from my mistakes. But I've got hope for my future I'd like for you to see. There's more than just a senseless boy in side of me. Other's can't drive away behind the wheel of my own fate. Existence seems pointless but it's never too late 'cause I'll make the right choices and learn from my mistakes. 

Sweetpea
Rolling in the grass together growing up with one another. Whatever happend to you and me oh how I love my dog Sweetpea go! She's lossing her hair she can't see anywhere she doesn't seem to care when I'm not there she's getting real big almost fat as a pig she's deafer than dumb and dirty as a bum. Why can't I find an old dog like mine I wonder why I like that dog. Why can't I find an old dog like mine I wonder why I like that dog. Oh how I want to be with my pet Sweetpea but I can't cause the dog's six-feet under the ground. I love you dog and I've got one last thing to say rest in peace sweet pea go! Why can't I find an old dog like mine I wonder why I like that dog. Why can't I find an old dog like mine I wonder why I like that dog. Why can't I find an old dog like mine I wonder why I like that dog. Why can't I find an old dog like mine I wonder why I like that dog.

Temptations
Temptations run across this empty plain of mine. Tragedy happens at the end of the line. When what I do I must confess is not my own. I'm sick of taking the fall and being overthrown I won't let others tell me what I'm going to do tonight. I'll face this tension stick up for myself and fight. The pressure builds on me I can take it and break free. The pressure builds on me I can take it and break free. How many times have I tossed myself in? Complying with the desires of my closed-minded friends? Grasping for my last weak breath as I do what I know is not best? We'll forget it the tables have turned don't need it won't do it. I've learned. The tables have turned I don't need it won't do it I've learned! The pressure builds on me I can take it and break free. The pressure builds on me I can take it and break free. I'm not always the victim I need to point out. I drag others in with me against their own doubts. So what happens where there are no more dominoes? We've sucken so deep they all hit their lows. There will just be a few of us standing that they couldn't blow. Just giving advice to get them back on their toes. The pressure builds on me I can take it and break free. The pressure builds on me I can take it and break free. Break free. Break free. Break free.

Escape
Billy's sick and tired of being young. He's always told to mind his manners and to watch his tongue. He dreams of future college days but he doesn't know how to appreciate the carefree lifestyle at home. We're always searching for an escape. Never happy at any particular place. If we relaxe our minds then we will find contentment all lies deep within. Jeffrey's drowning in bills and his future looks grim. All these discontent feelings emerge out of him. Working 12 hours a day he's got no time to chat. Wanting to be anywhere except where he's at. We're always searching for an escape. Never happy at any particular place. If we relaxe our minds then we will find contentment all lies deep within. Agnus has been working at the plant 13 long years. Everyday she pulls the lever that turns the gears. Looking for her next vacation from the daily grind constantly searching for a place to unwind. We're always searching for an escape. Never happy at any particular place. If we relaxe our minds then we will find contentment all lies deep within. 

Tomorrow and Today
There's a part of me that I can't show. Something from my past that I can't let go. I know if you saw it you wouldn't understand it just eats at my mind, drags me down like quick sand. We always find our way back to where it all started the questions unanswered that I fear might part us it's a feeling that must be conquered before good things can happen that fate might have destined. Sooner or later I will come around my past will overwhelm me and I will break down. With this tragedy happens and there's zero left to know can I count on you to be there or will you grab your things and go? We always find our way back to where it all started the questions unanswered that I fear might part us it's a feeling that must be conquered before good things can happen that fate might have destined. I was young and stupid with no direction I have changed my ways and learned to say,"Tomorrow can't be much worse than today. Tomorrow can't be much worse than today." 