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Dead Dolphins
04:41
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2. |
Light
04:20
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i am the boat, i am the captain
i am the dance, i am the dancing
the wrinkles of my past are smoothing out at last
lingering light lost among layers and layers of life
i am the flora, i am the flame
the never sunken, the never saved
the pulsing in my neck no longer beats itself black
the last of a life lost among layers and layers of light
i have integrated backwards, i am sapling into seed
die apart or work together
i will be wave if you will be breeze
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3. |
Young Chicago
03:41
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in the morning when no sun shatters my dreaming games
i rub my eyes, surrender everything
come the evening when your headlights paint the back of my room
i feel nothing, oh!, it feels so good
i was still so free and young
when i found out my fate was to become
my father's first dead son
my family's loneliest one
young Chicago-- that's just some place that my brother sleeps
well, i'll be damned if he is blind in snow, without me
never treads on those with whom he shares sunlight
is never not waiting on some great return
neither am i
i was still so free and young
when i found out my fate was to become
my father's first dead son
my family's loneliest one
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4. |
Spooky Surf
02:30
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broken body in sweet disguise
lazy sun takes all day to rise
big black ocean swallow me
blue black wizard
black blue sea
there is a boy out there somewhere
and he's living his last day
in the morning he will succumb to the current
as the ocean has it's way
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Door
03:54
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in soft decay, our second future on the rocks
well, the door was open
i knew the gate was locked
so do not stuff the ballot box
my mind is not some palace
the walls may seem clean
and each room appears neat...
but, by god, did you check the closets?
well, the door, the door was open
but the gate, the gate was locked
well, the door, the door was open
but the gate, the gate was locked
in the black of my brain where the dust collects
lies the bank of my softest secrets
i am coming to you from my second year of solitude
do not stuff my mouth with your rubber checks
no more letters from your insane return address
well, the door, the door was open
but the gate, the gate was locked
well, the door
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6. |
Wall
03:10
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lady, live easy
quit sleeping on the goddamn ceiling every night
just fall through
my burden, my baby
build it up, built it up
your life upon stilts
but you cannot watch green worlds from your windowsill
i am living just for fun
you are dying just to be done
that is the wall between us
there is a wall between us
what my love could do to you
oh, my love could level you
suddenly i got the blues
and they will not let me loose
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7. |
Saltwash
03:41
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8. |
Body Builder
02:31
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BODYBUILDER!
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9. |
Sundrench
02:37
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gold sunday humming,
i got no body
come keep me steady
alone always
my head is syrup
is darkness and heavy
my jokes all sold
when winter broke
white pearl skin and your long green coat
like teeth, my fears pulled
when winter broke
your blue frye boots, your corduroy coat
with your circus sadness, and your street-worn feet
you lay your left love upon me
there's a burning ocean
there's a boiling sea
there is a sun drenched mountain
in every word that you speak
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Sun Eggs Olympia, Washington
ANDERS RODIN - drums, back up vox
EVAN DOORNINK- guitar, back up vox, bass on tracks 1, 4, 6, 9
DAN DILLON- guitar, vocals, back up vox, bass on tracks 2, 3, 5, 7, 8
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