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2015 Demo

by Team Francis

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1.
So Little 03:02
A danger to yourself You know you're fooling everybody else You're brain's gone out the back way All this talk about a new day Is so little, so little a comfort So little, so little a comfort It was the ticking of the clock Opened up the airlock Thought you jumped out of the plane Still in your picture frame Drive until you get back home Do you even know what home means to you? You've got some shit to figure out It felt so good to shout it out, but it was So little, so little a comfort So little, so little a comfort It was the ticking of the clock Opened up the airlock Thought you jumped out of the plane Still in your picture frame
2.
Courtesy Of 06:03
Speed racer will catch the next flight She spins on in her satellite Fortune teller, bring back the night Never go home without a fight She don't wanna talk about it She don't wanna talk about it You forgot that I lost my sight, fortune teller All the street lamps are off tonight courtesy of Ten thousand mocking birds They mock me as I lay here You say I'm healed, but I know I'm not, fortune teller Speed racer will catch the next flight She spins on in her satellite It was as easy as the slip of his hand on her waist Not as easy to embrace It was a lot to read and they only had the first page I don't blame them for running away You forgot that I lost my sight, fortune teller All the street lamps are off tonight courtesy of Ten thousand mocking birds They mock me as I lay here You say I'm healed, but I know I'm not, fortune teller Courtesy of
3.
Come Home 04:19
Run, run away Celebrate your freedom Though not an inch of me is the same I bite my tongue in vain Not an inch of me is sane Just leave, go, go,go You can beat me down and I won't fight back But you can't keep what you never had And when I come home you won't see the old me And when I look down there you'll be, you'll be And when I come home you won't see the old me And when I look down there you'll be, you'll be Stay, stay away You are knocking on my broken bones Though not an inch of me is the same I bite my tongue in vain Not an inch of me is sane Just leave, go, go, go You can beat me down and I won't fight back But you can't keep what you never had And when I come home you won't see the old me And when I look down there you'll be, you'll be And when I come home you won't see the old me And when I look down there you'll be, you'll be I may change, but it's all for the better I maintain the same name, the same letters Same me - same old sweater Not the same girl - we broke up, whatever Just remember that I'm changing my ways I reinvent myself like every day Every day Every day, never stopping on a holiday, the new version of the old me is hear to stay Now who's to say that you ever knew me The old me, sure, but the new me, no sir, no how Now how can I make it clear that you're the one stuck in my headlights like a dear While you're running in place I steer clear And then I watch you fade away through the rear view mirror I'm leaving you behind just like you feared Cause when I came home the old me had disappeared

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released October 7, 2015

Recorded by Vince Gates at Play Your Own Music
Cover art by Noe Garcia

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