Lyrics:
  My hands are full, my stomachs nauseous
 I can not pull with you pushing up against it
  But i will change that cycle 
with a hand over mouth to cup the sound
 And i'll use it to recycle the half of me
that's a part of you now get out of town
 I walk around, I've been tracking you for so long
You're upside down
I'm just trying to keep the structure strong
   Its all over now
   why why why why

Hands

Lyrics:
 Trace yourself a home i know my brain its laughing
 once it boils down you learn you gave the runaround
  Must be ever lasting
cut me off half way through my cigarette
caught between your past and present life
must be everlasting
 Mama gives her arms and papa gives his fortune
both hands on the sword it drives into distortion
 Hoppin' off the saddle to your horses shadow

Abe Gravell-banjo,bass,drums, vocals
Israel Cox- Lead Guitar
Trevor Henderson-Guitar
Sophie Gravell- backup vocals

Sword

Lyrics:
 I can't see you when i dream so i look down at your shoes
and it tells me everything i need to know by morning
so i can keep my head on straight, loosen up and drink my coffee
I can daydream now and no ones there to stop me
 I cant drive straight when i cruise 
headin down to hells gates where i aint got nothin to lose
 It will break up my afternoon 
I can have a smoke to myself, talk to the cows 'cause they 
always listen
 try to figure out what my brain and body are missin

Será

Lyrics:
  Keep sending smoke to the sky from my home I'm alone again
waitin' on a message from god or whoever to explain 
why we're so thirsty on earth but the ocean ain't no good to drink
haven't heard back but the word down the track is the water you need is filtered through rivers and streams
and they're all out hiding
 When i hear good news i think of you
When i hear bad news i think of you then i try not to choke
 Keep diggin' holes in the ground for my seeds in this lonely town
reckon i used to just drop them and wait for my  food
now time has passed and my living won't last as we don't grow a ton
Word around town is they don't want us around to the highway we run just me, my wife , and the sun
with just a pickup and shotgun

Good News, Bad News

Not Kelsey

Lyrics: 
You, are something else. Pick up your phone to find a way home 'cause you live inside your mind, and that's fine
I have walked too far, leaving my tracks behind so i could find my way back in one straight line this time
  People follow you around, like they don't know both your eyes are pointing down, in the shade there's a barricade, too bad you're plastic and they feel the same. They feel the same 
  She cries to the moon, as if he's listening; not resisting the same sob story with a new ending
Pleads for his return, but he melts into her, and she'll never learn her lesson that's for sure. i wonder..

Melt

Lyrics:
 "..In other words you can't protest cutting down trees with paperwork,
you can't protest pollution riding around in automobiles
I told you 40 years ago to get back to the horse man...
Get back to the horse, If you don't get back to the horse there's going to be nothing left of you."  -Charles Manson

Fold

Lyrics:
 Blast from the uncharted place, August of '58
Snow falls and the diamonds break, it's your last chance.
  The last time i felt lonely the sky began to cloud
Certainty with blood streaming, soon forget about

Long

Lyrics:
 Sparrows in the plow-lands were crouching in terror of the Kastrel.
But she has gone, and they fly by Pell-Mill, up the hedgerow
 Frisking, chattering and perching where they will.

Perch

Lyrics:
So
Guess he went down with the marigolds
the picture that made her sick was ripped and thrown away
the memory was hard to hold, just to be dug up in a couple days
 Shes the center of the room now
she found her exit not before long "but did it hurt?"
like a 5 inch blade poking through your shirt
  simon says suck it up
  Woah
Guess I couldn't breathe when he let me go
you based your life on a stretch of time that folded into me
now its pretty damn hard to fall asleep
 Shes looking down at the room now
she bolted outside to the playground "but did it hurt?"
like a couple rusty nails in a pile of dirt

Lyrics:
 Trace yourself at home i know my brain its laughing
 once it boils down you learn you gave the runaround
  Must be everlasting lasting
cut me off half way through my cigarette
caught between your past and present life
must be everlasting 
 Mama gives her arms and papa gives his fortune
both hands on the sword it drives into distortion

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