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Owl Dub
05:34
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So you've settled on a new limb
Not far from the last limb
Did you see them, the branches and the blossoms?
Soaring overhead, the seasons of signals
What's the answer?
Do you seek it?
Or were you just to weak to feel it?
Sometimes you can say that the time is up
But the time's not up to give up the light
The owl flies by and my arms are tied
But my mind keeps tripping to find a good sight
And I will see you
(Where?)
Strolling down the graveyard
Where the cobblestones were missing
A discretion in the nightshade of your ceiling
You are what you've got in this world, your nest
Where's the ending?
Do you fear it?
Or were just too naive to feel it?
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Know Me
05:08
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The scene falls soft in Iceland
This town in frigid set
Bleed the world dry of excrement
Who would never found beauty in space
Under then blackened dust particles
Bragging in pace
With all the other broken bits of matter
And broken tongues twisted on your bladder
Then what else but strong empty bones?
The marrow crawls out in sorted prose
Painting sickly roofs
All round our whole room
Testing our patience under our roots
Just let me out again!
I made this journey fine
A jarring hope piercing your school
A fine will wittled dull
A dream can only fly so far
Why ask rivers?
To remind you
Why find fear in a fierce slope?
The bowers in the sky can no longer swoon
Such that my estuaries do over blow
Such a sweet smile!
Bound in a kiss
Such a sweet bliss
The blood reminisce
The heart grows old
And bravery grows
Into your sprouts that hold you
I ask one way
One day
Who lacks the airborne enemies?
Why decide?
I tell you not to be so empty
Friends become again old love
Will you remember me?
You said you knew me well
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Mellifluous Thoughts
02:10
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Kind of like the strangest dream
The one where it's moving
Faster than you ever know
We can go on all the night and see if
Our thoughts glide right by the willow spring
All these pale decisions they just make us
Grow fonder to the mourning wildebeest
Charging at a distant plain to see
If it can get back home before the lions roar
They're blocking out the sun
They're singing napalm
And when they're having all the fun
There's no time to wait
I feel so lucid and dark
I am the chosen one with the soldiers
I can find the truth when my face turns blue
Thought it was my only dream
I can feel the acrid steam
And when lies are tried
We turn to those who died
And ask them for a ride
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Left Side Driver Lexington, Kentucky
"With diverse musical backgrounds shaping their hazy guitar rock, Left Side Driver creates dreamy soundscapes and raucous
jams in songs that often defy classification."
Merch available at Misophile Records
Lexington/Nashville
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Left Side Driver recommends:
The much lighter side to Nick's solo stuff.
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