I’m haunting television glass, it’s black and then it glows 
My sky is plaster cracked and cigarette sunned 
I trust the thermostats to tell me when it’s close 
My song goes “Shuck Shuck-klack” , I sing it by the window 

The echo rings without a source 
As if it’s been like this all along 
But it means I'm not alone, its not a vacuum after all. 

It was a beast that was hungry for more 
I had to make like I wasn’t home 
But he was beating Moby Dick on my door 
I had to let him in to shut him up 

I reflect in dust and ash, this visage in the smoke 
Refracted light shines back from out of black holes 
It’s staring at me, this ghost without a corpse 
What else gnashes outside this window? 

The doorbell rings out of control, 
My Bolivian heart just sings along. 

It was a beast that was hungry for more 
I had to make like I wasn’t home 
But he was beating Moby Dick on my door 
I had to let him in to shut him up 

The echo brings a stuttered pulse 
fucked up fills, the rhythm horrible 
but it means I'm not alone 

It was a beast that was hungry for more 
I had to make like I wasn’t home 
But he was beating Moby Dick on my door 
I had to let him in to shut him up 

It was a beast that was hungry for more 
I had to make like I wasn’t home 
But he was beating Moby Dick on my door 
I used to love that fucking song.

credits
released 19 September 2013 
Recording/Mixing Engineer - Jon Zanetti

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Here's another song we've been working on. It has a nice chill vibe but still has some added intensity in the chorus and bridge. We feel it blends together nicely with the rest of our tunes and we are really happy with how the dropped tuning has been helping with bringing out the natural sound with our vocals. Tell us what you think! Looking forward to the feedback! :)

Recorded and Mixed by Josh Pare

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