Take it to the grave

Old motels meant to speed up time stay frozen
You can look but you can't unwind what's chosen

Feel the rush for what it is
Love's a power game

Power Game

You're taking away all my favorite lies
About laughing at pain, about weak second tries
And when I need them they're gone, they will not return

Back out of reach
What side of the door will you be on
when you try to force it closed one last time?

We turn it up to ten and then we go away
We can agree on green, we can't agree on grey
And all I do is feel things I can't unknow

Back out of reach
What side of the door will you be on
when you try to force it closed one last time?

Our Room

I know that someday soon you'll tell me to stop
Let the oxygen out, let the temperature drop
In so many ways it will be just like before
Unfinished, undone, and left wanting more

I need to spend time looking out instead of looking in
I need the night sky to remind me I'm insignificant
The shifting years disorient me, I might get lost
And if we're folding space and time, I might just step across

Like a moth to a flame consumed by the burn
And like a tired metaphor, I never learn

I NEVER LEARN

I Never Learn

You know I hate it when you take the blame
Sorry boy I just can't let you
There's a song of tragic lines filled with regrets
Sorry boy I just can't write it

You told me I could convince you of anything at all

There's no way you come around and see things like me
Sorry boy you're just not selfish
There's a way that I only feel when I'm in your arms
Sorry boy I just can't waste it

You told me I could convince you of anything at all

We both know that I want such impossible things
Sorry boy I won't deny it
There's a part of me that nobody knows besides you
Sorry boy I just can't fake it

Sorry Boy

YOU DONT HAVE TO GO

First single from Big Cat Season, angsty teenage grownups from the Boston suburbs. Influenced by Beach House, MGMT and anything playing on 120 Minutes in 1996. Please enjoy our world of music, science fiction writing and debilitating nostalgia.

Lyrics:
Found you right outside the door listening for more
Set your sight upon the sea don't you wait for me
Cause they see everything, they see everything
If you don't know what to do they will come for you
(my body is wallpaper)
Nothing safe will ever be in your memory
(the furniture the floor)
They see everything (how things get repressed in time)
It's true the dreams are all connected and they knew
Execute the plan the rent is due
We are moving fast and they are too
This war is a disaster

Telegraph

Everything is Cyanide

sexy touretts teaming up with jarvaland, recorded in bastrop texas by timmy neutron

New  Orleans

Never (not sure about this. New Album?)

Not liking the mix, but the song is decent, as a whole.

Obviously (New Album?)

We are a government program masquerading as a band to promote inter-dimensional trash disposal.

YOU DONT HAVE TO GO

Trashfire Star

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