1. |
Cape Frost
04:05
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Oh Cape Frost’s got
It’s fangs in him
With it’s frozen shores
Fit for ice fishin’
No, no sunny beach
Ripe cabana lovin’
Preach Brave New World
Gotta suffer lustin’
A high school crush
Just to get him talking
Penchant for film
Oh fuck up his dreamin’
The numb dumb waves
Fetch his metaphor
For his “cold dark heart”
Oh tries to write his novel
Treats it like a gospel
All the words he tries to phrase
Are worlds away from him
Short on truths from him
The same old walks
He’s done a thousand times
Feel like miles and miles
Oh they’re out of sight
Yeah the boardwalks shops
Chippin’ paint facades
Just anecdote for when
He’s good and gone
Just hold on
Dig your feet in ice sand
Oh one day he’ll leave here
Returning as a tourist
Knowing that the songs he’s learned
He’s reaped from old regrets
gleaned what time forgets
And he goes
And he goes
Small town hero
Take a breath
These heavy handed fallacies
And hyperbolic fantasies
Are losing what's actually left
Tries to write his novel
Treats it like a gospel
All the words he tries to phrase
Are worlds away from him
Short on truths from him
Oh one day he’ll leave here
Returnin’ as a tourist
Knowin’ that the songs he’s learned
He’s reaped from old regrets
gleaned what time forgets
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2. |
(who you are)
00:28
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3. |
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Are you feeling fine?
Are you safe all the time?
‘Cause that trace on your face
Must give you pause
When you float by the mirrors
Fixed to your floor
Are you late cause you’re lost?
Walked a road several times
And you thought you could go
The rest of the way
In your sleep
If they’d stop trying to wake you
Oh local golden boy
There’s no award for this show
Oh local golden boy
The town all heard you left for good
She saw you swim across the lake
That night when the dock lights were low
Waves of reflection
Lost in darkness
Said you would write me
When you knew
Where all the hate came from
Are you awake? Can I call?
Are you scared cause the voice
You use has failed you before
And you want nothing more
Each word risks wayward motion
Oh local golden boy
There’s no award for this show
Oh local golden boy
There’s no award for this show
Oh local golden boy
There’s no award for this show
Oh local golden boy
The town all heard when you were born
Our boy, our miracle
You slept through the night
With the lights dimmed low
Pools of reflection
Damned inertia
Said you would write me
When you knew
Where you had fallen from
Are you feeling fine?
Are you safe all the time?
Are you late cause you’re lost?
Are you awake? Can I call?
Write me when you’ll listen.
There’s no award for this show
Oh local golden boy
There’s no award for this show
Oh local golden boy
There’s no award for this show
Oh local golden boy
There’s no award for this show
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4. |
Context
03:45
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Save it for a song then bleed catharsis
Shout it like a mute if they hear skeletons
Dance around the truth cause I’ve never seen it
or found the right words to try and sell it
Pick another tone or change the context
Tacit doesn’t taste like real
Standing on shoulders
Behemoths, looming
How could they be born from this?
How could I be more than this?
How could I be more than this?
Icarus is taking flight
I’ll be on the ground
Sediment body
I don’t want my name in gold
I don’t want my name in gold
Save it for the tides alone
Silhouette a page
Phantom limb aching
Falling from a sky of gold
Sink into the dirt alone
Pick another tone or change the context
Tacit doesn’t taste like real
Standing on shoulders
Behemoths, looming
How could they be born from this?
How could I be more than this?
How could I be more than this?
Icarus is taking flight
I’ll be on the ground
Sediment body
I don’t want my name in gold
I don’t want my name in gold
Save it for the tides alone
Silhouette a page
Phantom limb aching
Falling from a sky of gold
Sink into the dirt alone
Oh save it for a song then bleed catharsis
Shout it like a mute if they hear skeletons
Dance around the truth cause I’ve never seen it
or found the right words to try and sell it
Pick another tone or change the context
Tacit doesn’t taste like real
Standing on shoulders
Behemoths, looming
Tacit never tastes like real
How could they be born from this?
How could I be more than this?
How could they be born from this?
How could I be more than this?
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5. |
(sun shower)
00:41
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6. |
Sky and the Beast
04:25
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Oh fear cools down my spine
And I’m left with shards from it
I amend my old story
On the shore
Not sure why again
Dunes ahead, storms behind him
Sky hears the beast
From the cove in its cave
It’s the only way forward
Shut your mouth
Lose that smirk on it
Terrors form when you act innocent
Save dark thoughts
Hide what feasts within
Red on lips
When you won’t wake from it
So the sea kisses sand
On the edge of infinity
Sky’s mind is divided
Scorched earth ahead
Bolts dance behind him
Wake the beast
Oh Sky prove you’ll fight it
Flood the cave face the beast
In the riptide
Hear it howl out in pain
In your own mind
Shut those ears
Lose that ring from them
Terrors form when you act innocent
Save dark thoughts
Hide what feasts within
Red on lips
When you won’t wake from it
Nobody fears you quite like me
Nobody
All that I told you
All of those lies I believed
Metaphor’s what helps me sleep
Hide the abject in the beast
(Shut your mouth
Lose that smirk on it
Terrors form when you act innocent)
(Save dark thoughts
Hide what feasts within
Red on lips
When you won't wake from it)
Nobody fears you quite like me
Drank through it in college
Wrote songs in high school
But the hate was still there
Yeah the hate was still there
If there is no Sky
If there is no Beast
What’s wrong with me
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7. |
Hearts of Tidewater
04:15
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Stretched my hand out towards your light
I dove into the blood-dirt
Heart of Tidewater
Choking on ideas that feel
Bigger than me
Laughing like I had a plan
Slipped when trying to grip the earth
You were crying
Choking on ideas that move
Faster than I
Can say I’m sorry
Pride, it tells a different story
Fear my nights alone
Fort Myers
You ghost town
Florida’s hurricanes have
Stripped our marks from you
I’ve seen the house
It looks like it’s been
Swallowed
Oh sister
Escaping from our island
We knew everything
Sweet arrogance of kids, No I
Won’t say I’m sorry
Pride, it tells a different story
Fear my nights alone
Oh Ivan
The palm trees
Are gone
Choking on ideas that feel
Bigger than me
Choking on ideas that
Move faster than
I could imagine Sanibel
Daytrips with you
The shells cut our feet
But still we raced out to the sea
That sunk us down
Watched the storm strike from the deck
To count the thunder’s deep footsteps
We taped the Xs to the pane
Oh danger back then, just a game
As far as origins stories go
Our dock lost in the undertow
Do you smell beaches in the rain?
Do visions flash, you can’t sustain?
Oh Nostalgia’s
Dark clouds
Break way
To bliss
Can imagine Sanibel
Daytrips with you
The shells cut our feet
But still we raced out to the sea
That sunk us down
With every red moon rise
The melody of frogs
Would lull us
Can a place be gone
If senses won’t move on?
Our hearts of Tidewater
Our hearts of Tidewater
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Poor Frisco Queens, New York
Poor Frisco is an indie-rock band based in NYC. Influenced by bands like The Strokes and Tokyo Police Club.
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