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The cherry blossom start
A summer with all the bugs
We stumble out for air
Like we've never seen the world
The tags inside our collars
Cut them out for good
And wash them till they're soft

I can tell
You're gonna leave a mark on me
All as well
We're weaning off cetirizine

The skin we lost is settled
In corners we don't go
And growing like the guilt
Of never calling home

I can tell
You're gonna leave a mark on me
All as well
We're weaning off cetirizine
I can tell
You're in it till you can't be seen
For a while
And then we're trading allergies

Performed by Stray Fossa (W. Evans, N. Evans, Z. Blount)
Lyrics by Nicholas Warren Evans
Music by Nicholas Warren Evans and William J Evans

Produced by William Evans

Cover art by Melissa Santamaría

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Take time 
Don’t want to fight
But the words you said
Somewhat unfair 
And I don’t know how
You and me, my friend
Can start again
Can start again

Or that’s how
It always seemed
When the blood spilled out
One moment, the next
It would all cool down
You and me, my friend
Seemed always better
With than without

Drains fast
Rushing like water
Through your hands
Threatening to rip us off
From the banks
Where nothing grows
And all your faith
Is all that floats

Oh well
Nothing could stop us
From spilling out
All of our guts 
Into something now
You and me, my friend
We’ve had our go
You know?

And that’s alright
And that’s alright
And always was
And always was
And always was
And always was
And always was
And always was
And always was
And always was

And that’s alright
And that’s alright
And always was
And that’s alright
And that’s alright
And always was
And that’s alright

Performed by Stray Fossa (W. Evans, N. Evans, Z. Blount)
Lyrics by William J Evans
Music by William J Evans and Nicholas Warren Evans

Produced and mixed by William Evans

Cover art by Melissa Santamaría

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Shadow Self is dedicated to the dark, unconscious side of our personality. Inspired by Carl Jung’s concept of the hidden self, it reflects the parts of us we bury and deny—but still quietly feed when no one’s watching. It’s about losing yourself, becoming someone you don’t recognize anymore. So if you’ve ever danced with your demons, too—this one’s for you

Make me loose my decency 
Let loose all the worst that lingers within me.
I just don’t know myself
I just don’t know myself
There’s a shade that’s around me
Darker than it never ever used to be
I just don’t know myself
I just don’t know myself anymore

I feel like I am on fire
Burning in dark desire
And when the flames are gone
It’s not you , its not mine, that shadow is me
And this time I‘m waiting
Watching my conscious fading
And when it all is gone
It’s not you, its not me its my shadow self

Make me loose my Modesty
There is all the evil lurking in the deep
And it’s creeping up on me
You’re creeping up on me
I love it when you’re hating me
You hate the Monster I became eventually 
Oh you just don’t know me well
You just don’t know myself anymore

Shadow Self

Every day, it’s just the same old story
It’s all right, but you’re gonna be fine
You can’t lie until it’s all over
And I know
You should be in my bed

Anyone
Everybody’s got some for me
Anyone
Anyone 
Everybody knows someone who loves to suck it

A song
A dull light
We could be so much
Violence
Ammo
We could be so much
Heaven waiting
Heaven waiting
Power
It’s too much
I’m a sucker

Don’t stay late cause we’re going to the party
I’m losing all my self-control
Said you need somebody to help
But it’s hard to stop and let it go
And I’m on my way

Anyone
Everybody’s got some for me
Oh, just lie
Anyone
Everybody knows someone who loves to suck it

A song
A dull light
We could be so much
Violence
Ammo
We could be so much
Heaven waiting
Heaven waiting
Power
It’s too much
I’m a sucker

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