1. |
Rivers
06:05
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Is there some calling to me,
where the rivers meet the dark sea?
Do I have a calling too?
Or is my calling simply you?
I never knew all my love
I never knew what it was
The sleepy maladjusted,
can't beat whats been digested
No wallow in defeat,
dreams of all those still to meet cause
He never knew all his love
He never knew what it was
You say you want it
You say you need it
You say you'll change it
Well why don't you?
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2. |
Rewind
05:20
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I don't know what I want
I don't know anything at all
To say you're just ok would be a lie, a really empty lie
I'm on a brand new mission
With zero motivations
And if I find a special something
That would be alright, yeah that would be just fine
Something in yr. eye reflected into mine
So I saw it too wrapped in heat waves of blue
I was much obliged to come and sit inside
In the bathroom barely breathing near the roaches on the ceiling
Fingers under sheets and me with my pants still on
I'm an odd one, always was the odd one...
And this was so very long ago
Why's it still creeping round in my skull looking down the road? I don't know ...
Falling asleep at the controls off whiskey shots and smoke
Is not like me, its just like me
I'm scared of me...go take a walk
You're fearful, hopeful, woeful, barely visible, somehow miserable
And you're stuck in rewind, all of the time....
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3. |
Break the Spell
04:31
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End of the day, where did it all go?
Hello after party thoughts, why are you so?
Everywhere at once, bounce back and break the spell
Yeah you've got a lot of nerve to act like things aren't well
Believe in...
The morning...
The morning comes around...
I keep my distance, I don't know why
And on the fringes there is one light
I keep the terror that it confines
I'm none existent, if i could just....
Believe in...
The morning...
The morning comes around...
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4. |
Split Skull
04:23
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Sometimes I cross my heart and hope to die
But every time I do, every time I do
I can't wait to come back again, back into my stronger self
And every time I try, every time I try....
Passing pieces of the day, does he have a savage head?
Every night in bed, every night in bed
Wasting all his good time looking at past good times
And it should be a crime, it should be a crime....
It's the coldest night of the year
You know I need you here...
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5. |
Kid Chants
02:17
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Recorded in Aarau, Switzerland at Kantonsspital Hospital
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6. |
June Bug
02:31
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Found a june bug in her pretty hair
Found a june bug in her pretty hair
Found a june bug in her pretty hair
Found a june bug in her pretty hair.....
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7. |
Footprints
05:11
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The lion tamer is me clutch my saber
It feels like we'll never wake up
Watch. Out.
The sun will come and walk around
I. Wait.
Stuck inside the underground
I don't know whats in me, footprints near chimneys
Inside and outside are all clusters
Watch. Out.
The sun will come and walk around
I. Wait.
Stuck inside the underground
All these people, all these people
If I touch em' are they real?
Or will my hands go through?
All I know is they're pretty good on you
You do what you want to do
You always do...
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8. |
Stitch
05:30
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Now I just get lost inside the crowd
Inside the kingdom, they want me blind and dumb
I need you, icing cuts with sunshine
I need you, stitching up my lonely
Nobodies holding a gun to our heads
Not grinning, I'm grinding my teeth away
Nobodies holding a gun to our heads
And that only proves us right
Far from the street lights, found the forest floor
And what might have been, it would have changed our worlds ...
I need you, icing cuts with sunshine
I need you, stitching up my lonely
Nobodies holding a gun to our heads
Not grinning, I'm grinding my teeth away
Nobodies holding a gun to our heads
And that only proves us right
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9. |
Cloud Grids
06:06
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So it's decided, split up divided, my home is a landscape where my frightened forest eyes will wake, up in the cloud grids, strange to the strange kids, oh I watch them trying, with bedroom blues denying the outside...
She is what I need now, with keys on her warm skin, still I'm here in the smokey sunlight, third floor up and nothing feels right, inside the kingdom everyones just anyone, the screens will hollow out my skull so I don't have to think no more
Well everyone in my neighborhood is doing just fine
So if you think that things could change you must have lost your god damn mind
Yeah everyone I ever see is really nice, they're just like me
So if you think that shit could change, well you won't get any help from me
Cause I like my country but I love my money
And you won't get a fucking cent from me.......
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Milezo Austin, Texas
Milezo began in 2007 as the dreamy lo-fi experimental folk project of Austin native Miles Kelley.
In 2012 Milezo
added Sam Jordan (drums) & Blair Robbins (vocal/keys/guitar). With a rotating cast of bass players; (Max Colonna, Dan Levine & Maud Morgan) they played around Austin often, occasionally touring.
The Band disbanded after the release of their album 'Heads on Holiday' in 2015.
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