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Polar Coast
03:01
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find the polar coast and go, your kind of love exists I know
don’t lie your form down in my bed, divining death not hope instead
my anchor in my own soft dark, my funeral light my blood my spark
I send you off girl on the arc I won’t build one up again
and this time of night, no one can hear half the things we say
just find your center of balance man I think we’ll be ok
and the closer I came to the line of the limit the more exotic it became
i have a firm grasp on destruction it’s not the other way
in going forward I want you to know my tenderness dissolved so slow
in common ways you lost my heart, no that’s not the alarming part
much like the dark that breaks on land, you stripped away who I am
and let it bleed out in the light, like an animal dying alone at night
and at this time of night, no one can claim
half the things they say
aren’t as thin as the echoes still hanging from yesterday
and the closer I came, to the line of the limit the farther I felt away
the small noise dissolves in the canyon the larger gets carved off into clay
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Country, Wait
02:53
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like a choir the light rose right behind us
and all at once the city stumbles to it's knees
I find when the last of the mystery's gone
you pray for sweet release
in that moment, man i saw myself as humbled
as if time had made an altar of my mind
for every growth divides are made
you cannot leave behind
you see my will lays thin and newly naked
dead like an orchard in the snow
and if I'm sane when the curtains close
bury me down below
hold that sharp tongue
the holes there, the pains done
you’ve dressed up, the darkness
so it’s quite bright, around us
so country, wait I hear you howling through the clearing
hanging holy as a ghost among the pines
so I live down in new wound wires
I believe that you are divine
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Twin Disciples
03:14
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and when I sleep in the country
all that nighttime falls upon me
silence is my best companion
and when I stumble, it is my landing
kill the engines, burn the timber
after dark we flood our livers
draw the course my dim lit brother
you have no conscience man, you're like no other
and I'm more than lost, I'm gone
follow close now, twin disciples
a rushing bloodline or standing idle
you truly are the deepest canyon
of depth & knowledge or wild abandon
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(We've Got) Soul
03:23
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all my friends are dead in dreams of mine
we've got soul, we've got soul
in the shadow of a row of pines
we've got soul, we've got soul
I call them out with every passing hour
we've got soul, we've got soul
and in the darkness over it they tower
you pour the darkness and I will drain that cup
we've got soul, we've got soul
show me a weakness I will eat you up
we've got soul, we've got soul
do you have anything to compete with blood?
we've got soul, we've got soul
give me a taste I'll give you all my love
all my friends are dead and traveling light
we've got soul, we've got soul
to an unhooked overture of life
we've got soul, we've got soul
they go off howling with every passing hour
we've got soul, we've got soul
and in the darkness over it they tower
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Twin Disciples Los Angeles, California
Raised in a small town with eight hundred or so people, no streetlights & a bowl cut. Made way to the bigger towns, met some
people who saw past that bowl cut. They offered to make my records & helped in ways that I won't be able to repay for years. Got a haircut. It's been a mixed bag since then.
Records for Burst & Bloom Records
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