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Motion Sickness
04:33
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Sat up to resign, closed up my case
Put my guitar in an unfamiliar place
Stared at her pillow that resembled me; I almost gave it a face
Whatever you do, I never knew
Something like motion sickness found me nothing but war
There's more soul in the rock of a vending machine and more love in the sign at the door
Whatever you do, I never knew
So I'm about ready to read your book;
The detail I'm missing; gonna take one more look;
Remember what you shook
Left the room of empty voices
Took what I can from freedoms choices
Finish line walk on a start again morning
Pass my neighbours dog who had nothing to say
Whatever you do, I never knew
And I could lay your weight on that grainy light
And hold my vision to fend off the night
But I'm about ready to read my own sights;
The detail I'm missing; gonna take one more look;
Remember what you shook
Whatever you do, I never knew
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Out of Sight
04:51
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Early evening and I'm late in the day
Pushing my face together took me away
Bouncing eyes; this is my favourite spot
Though the mind wanders to where you drop
If you go where the sun doesn't go the darkness you will find
if you go where the sun doesn't go your darkness will be mine
Across the room is a writer-a person deep in thought
Looking for what they are after
Danger be aware-be aware of traffic
Laughs the tilting sign
If you go where the sun doesn't go the darkness you will find
If you go where the sun doesn't go your darkness will be mine
I don't have to find anything in a strangers stare
But I cant fight the glare
We all shopped at the same shop
We all bought the same top
We all thought the same thoughts
We all spilt the same drop
And we're afraid of each other.
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Freedom is a Squeeze
04:50
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I spent half my life walking into rooms to find I'm not sure why I went there
But today I'm pleasantly surprised; this place is more like the outside and everywhere I walk is true
I'm trying to find something to throw at you-that means I'm glad your here
And all my questions are only confessions of a stumbling mind
And everything I've fallen over is mine
Freedom is a squeeze
Freedom at the knees
'Mariachi El Bronx' the most winning of finds
"Stolen by surrender" I am giving in this time
The one who comes from the most demanding of paths demands nothing from me
I need no reason and everything I wouldn't do, I lied
Freedom is a squeeze
Freedom at the knees
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4. |
Chasing Ideas
06:51
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There's no dividing; no ache in the seems
My want is given all that it needs
Asleep is a friend of mine, fed by his dreams
Always hungry; always wearing everything he sees
Get big ideals yes I'm standing right here
Chasing ideas-still thoughts that will leave you in love
Been swimming in my shoes again
Not sure they walk like the bleed
The swell could take me anywhere-Anywhere I believe
At home tying knots
Imagine them free
Get big ideals; yes I'm standing right here
Chasing ideas-still thoughts that will leave you in love
Asleep is a friend of mine, fed by his dreams
Always hungry; always wearing everything he sees
I think I could lose my mind
Just chasing ideas
Get big ideals; yes I'm standing right here
Chasing ideas-still thoughts that will leave you in
I think I could lose my mind
Just chasing ideas
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Christmas in the Jungle
05:23
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I laughed at you; you laughed at me; we laughed
Around the house the day chased me and passed
The light flicked on and though the colours were after
This room was ours; strip the beds and move the stars
Tonight, wont you be believing with me
As we climb high above where we can't be seen
In the jungle the lion sleeps......
In the jungle
Out come the best: Gun metal planes and beasts to roam
Decision made: The ultimate fighting champion
I'm sorry I shook the toy, traced the shape, ripped a whole,
Wanted more, told everybody your present's Skelitor
Can I borrow your troops and we can search the forest floor
Tonight, wont you be believing with me
As we climb high above where we can't be seen
In the jungle the lion sleeps......
In the jungle
Hidden green cat-confidently fixed in the walking position,
Waiting to roam in a larger scale,
He mocks us with his tail.
Dinners ready
I laughed at you
You laughed at me
The game was set on fooling me
In the jungle the lion sleeps......
in the jungle
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Sound of the Ceiling
04:34
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Have you ever met a man with so many voices
Sends you postcards inside envelopes
Describes the places he lived when he wasn't awake
Are you mulling over distance in the smallest of space
Biting your lips in spite of your face
Some of the words I don't understand
Am I speaking your language or am I rain on the roof
I always end up in the same space as you
The festival was muddy; last night I tripped and fell
Shared the sound of the ceiling under the misty spell
Have you ever woken up naked, still in your cryptic shell
Struggled with your self and only your sleeping bag can tell
I always end up in the same space as you
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Catch Release Melbourne, Australia
French Horn: Tim Hannah
Violin: Navin Gulavita
Drums/Percussion: Bill
Bate
Vocals and guitar: Tom Lee-Richards
(tomlee-richards.bandcamp.com)
All tracks written by Tom Lee-Richards and arranged by Catch Release
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