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by Distances
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Tangled Feet
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Paper Birds
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Faux Real
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These Arms
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Nic Herzog - Vocals/Guitar
Florian Maier - Guitar
DJ Sangalang - Bass/Vocals
Chris Ferguson - Drums
Florian Maier - Guitar
DJ Sangalang - Bass/Vocals
Chris Ferguson - Drums
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released 16 October 2012
Engineered, recorded & mixed by Michael Petkau Falk @ Volcano Recordings in Winnipeg, MB.
Mastered by Stu McKillop @ Rain City Recorders in Vancouver, BC.
Funding provided by Manitoba Film & Music.
Engineered, recorded & mixed by Michael Petkau Falk @ Volcano Recordings in Winnipeg, MB.
Mastered by Stu McKillop @ Rain City Recorders in Vancouver, BC.
Funding provided by Manitoba Film & Music.
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- Track Name: Tangled Feet
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April 3rd in the pouring rain
It's 5am and I'm broke and stuck again
My head is reeling, I've drank my feelings
I'm coming down and The Princeton calls my name
Remember the year before?
Remember the day you told me "you never know."
You might be right
That may be true
But this, I assure you
Letting go was the easy part
You won't hold me back or nail me down, no
And you can think what you want to
Tangled feet will take me where I need to go
I've chased hope through the rocks in a small glass
What was it worth and what was I thinking?
I've buried hatchets in the small of my own back
Over and over again
December 10th and it chills my bones
The streets are dead and I'm fucked and I'm coming home
I won't hold my breath, for a shot at another chance
But I crack a smile as I head down Wellington
Letting go was the easy part
You won't hold me back or nail me down, no
And you can think what you want to
Tangled feet will take me where I need to go
Tangled feet will take me where I need to go - Track Name: Paper Birds
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This is the last time in a long line of misfires
And we're standing on top our own heads to stay afloat
Neither seen or heard
If these sounds and words
Will define the lives we're living
Or just burn out and tear apart like paper birds
But we'll take heart and carry on
I've been searching for a long time and I can't figure out
Why I'm wasting every breath that I have left inside
And it seems that I'll never find
What I'm looking for
This is the last time in a long line of shipwrecks
And we've finally set our feet on solid ground
Through thick or thin we try
There's no better time than now
Because we've finally learned to read between the lines
This time, one time, again
We're tied to this together
This time, one time, again
We're tied to this forever - Track Name: Faux Real
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I'm tangled in my tongue with the wrong words
And my patience is wearing thin
Your lack of self-awareness be-founds me
You're blind and adolescent; it's painted on your skin
I've come to expect just a little more
Than to sit and seek good company
In the disappointments knocking down my door
Just what in the hell do we do it for?
Cause I've been burning down every bridge I've crossed
Just to pave the road back to where I was before
You're tangled in your song with the wrong chords
And this act you've grown to know: It's all that they'll remember
Won't you ever give up?
Won't you ever leave?
I've come to expect just a little more
Than to sit and seek good company
In the disappointments knocking down my door
Just what in the hell do we do it for?
Cause I've been burning down every bridge I've crossed
Just to pave the road back to where I was before
Won't you ever give up?
Won't you ever leave? - Track Name: These Arms
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All I've come to be
Is the remnants of a younger me
When the world was fresh and new
And I had something to believe in
Those horizons would never end
And every stance I took would never bend
I could run into the sunset
With a handful of good intentions
Now all I've come to see
Is that nothing's what it seems to be
We're all caught up in the lies
That we'll tell ourselves 'till the day we die
It's a smoke & mirror show
It's a devastatingly crushing blow
This is only so you see
That it's not just you and me
Let the problems of the world
just fall like stones from off your shoulders.
Fall into these
Fall into these
Into these arms
All I've come to know
Are the words I sing to an open road
Where it goes I'll never know
I get caught up in the verses
I've been driving for so long
And these lines keep going on and on
I can't tell what's right or wrong
But I'll keep humming to my favorite songs
Fall into these
Fall into these
Into these arms
All you need to feel
Is written in these lines
And all you'll ever need
Is playing on the stereo
Fall into these
Fall into these
Into these arms
