Continuations

by Ivy Dye

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Continuations is available for free download, but you can pay for it if you want to. We would greatly appreciate the support. These songs were created and recorded from Summer 2012 through January 2013 in a bedroom and a basement.

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released 19 January 2013

All songs written and performed by Chris Adams with the exception of drums recorded by Spencer Walters. Additional vocals by Spencer Walters.

Engineered, mixed, and mastered by Spencer Walters.

Special thanks to WBEZ 91.5, Ayo Kdoe Productions, The Wild Honey Pie, & Philip Friedman of Indie Shuffle for rad promotions.

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Track Name: Repetition
Tall men don’t march as straight as young boys
Their curved spines are wearing thin
Crippled from the effort of holding up their heads
This’ll never be their year

Exhausted from the act of sleeping in
Something’s dead and barren inside his head
I don’t know if I’m ever coming in
My frame won’t fit

So I’ll go, so I’ll go, so I’ll go, so I’ll go
Can you lower me to better ground?
So I’ll go, so I’ll go, so I’ll go, so I’ll go
Can you lend me a shorter stance?

What skin must I love for me to be a man?
The rough grooves don’t pull in
With that I can take my heigh to somewhere else
Something far from here

So I’ll go, so I’ll go, so I’ll go, so I’ll go
Can you lower me to better ground?
So I’ll go, so I’ll go, so I’ll go, so I’ll go
Can you lend me a shorter stance?
Track Name: In Spades
Brothers born in white light always have time
In youth they will be kind and won’t disown
Firm hands and rare harsh words never touched ears
Brother wash your hands now for the evenings

All I want is you right here
To save me from my danger years

Pull knives on me, hang me at night
Arm up your wit, that razor sharp slit

Brothers born on wrong coasts will face low tides
In time they will both drown from the pinpoints
Flimsy in their footing they will draw marks
Brother stick your blade here, make a fresh wound

Pull knives on me, hang me at night
Arm up your wit, that razor sharp slit
Pull knives on me, hang me at night
Arm up your wit, that razor sharp slit
Track Name: Commonwealth
They told me of colors far up north
Buried from my reach, buried in dirt
You won’t find them until you’re too old to dig
Happiness won’t come until you’re sick

You won’t find true love, you’re not worthy of hands
You’re too far from heaven to even stand a chance
Unfaithful boy, you’re so arrogant
Ungrateful soul, you’ll suffer under it

I screamed out so loud I woke up the clouds
Awoke a lust that cast a heavy shroud
God did not mutter, God did not speak
No words were spoken for so many weeks

You won’t find true love, you’re not worthy of hands
You’re too far from heaven to even stand a chance
Unfaithful boy, you’re so arrogant
Ungrateful soul, you’ll suffer under it
Track Name: Battle Trance
Drawn-out stories that resonate with glory never really march inside my head
Dark complaining with twisted anchors swaying always seem to suit my needs the best
And I’m so used up due to all my luck
There’s no end for me unless I take it all myself
Track Name: Fresh Bedding (Bonus Track)
Every thought in my head tonight ends with eyes under vicious lights
Looking at my pupil’s lack of life, you’ll see it’s better off when there’s no more light

When there’s no more life
When there’s no more life

I used to think of the night as a friend
Someone who was there from beginning to end
A scarecrow dream pecking at my hand
Stuff me with hay, don’t discard me