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Recorded by Paul Besch at Quiet Country Audio 2012

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It feels like concrete bags laid across my whole chest. These deeps breaths, they feel like calories. Fresh dirt at a funeral for a guy that I once knew. They say that he will always be a hidden treasure.

Blank stares across your room as we wait for the coffee to kick in.

It's not that I doubted you, just since Kevin stopped his smoking. Matt's on the roof to get a view. He's optimistic since he saw it. Hilltop weather vane pointing me in all directions. The problem is, the wind is always blowing in my face.

You talk the birds like you've heard them all before. You can hear them sing, "there goes the boy with the target on his chest." I welcome some shots because this logic is bulletproof. There goes the boy with the target on his chest.

I wish my hands felt warm.

I feel it on the skin before rain........This is what I get for planning on my part. Calls I don't return, and sheets I should have burned a long time ago..........Even the worms could agree..........You told me to go back to school, but I learned.........I feel it on the skin before rain. (Surfacing slowly, gasping for air. Five hearts beat harder than one.)......

It makes me sick. Bridges burn in my sleep.

I feel it on the skin before rain........This is what I get for planning on my part. Calls I don't return, and sheets I should have burned a long time ago..........Even the worms could agree..........You told me to go back to school, but I learned.........I feel it on the skin before rain. (Surfacing slowly, gasping for air. Five hearts beat harder than one.)......

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from Bread Crumbs Back Home EP, released January 11, 2013

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All Blondes Go to Heaven Buffalo, New York

All Blondes Go to Heaven

Brett plays guitar, and so does Chris. Andy is a left- handed drummer. Mike brings his bass guitar so that means Tom can play guitar too. We all sing.

When everyone leaves the backyard at your pool party on your 11th birthday, and you're left alone with just the sound that the water makes running down the waterslide, the answer is to always look down....right?
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