I Could Never Look You in the Eyes Again Lyrics Saintseneca
THE WILD
SET OURSELVES Gratis
Asian Homo Records has THIS to say about The Wild's latest record: "These 4 punks from Atlanta sing songs from the heart, � la Jason Anderson and Ghost Mice. Political, only not preachy. All members are quite active in their DIY community. Produced and recorded by Jeff Rosenstock and Joe Queer." Although I don't know most the Ghost Mice thing, this pretty much sums information technology up. Another crawly sunny tape from The Wild, that often jumps into pools of reverb or knocks yous on your ass.
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1. Set Ourselves Free
2. Everything We Need
3. Together Secret
four. The Saddest Matter I Ever Saw
v. Beloved Noah
6. Ideas of Home
seven. Exhale City Lights
8. Burn down Upwards in the Setting Dominicus
Produced and Recorded past Joe Queer and Jeff Rosenstock in Hoschton, GA at monster goose egg studios in december, 2009. Mixed by Nathan schreier. Mastered by joel hatstat and Nathan schreier. Album photography by jeff wolk. Album layout past ayla barenfanger.
the wild is: Kylee (drums), dianna (vocals and more than), ben (bass), witt (guitar, harmonica, and vocals), steve (banjo and more)
special buddies on this record: jeff rosenstock (synth and vocals), joe Queer (atomic number 82 guitar), kathryn dirks (violin), Diana Shepherd (Viola)
the wild thanks our families for all of their honey and support, jeff rosenstock, joe queer and mimi king, mike park and everyone at asian man records, Anthony and sidejar records, chris clavin , alex kulik, the hurlburt family, stewart at no breaks, trey kimbrough, sheri stanford, C.J. Jenkins, Nik Morgan, Shane Patrick, Maya Nair, michael Stafford, andy thompson,Michael Cady, Melissa Forgey, Ryan McKeever, Greg Knoll, Rob Draghi, Doug Stoll, tim franzen, Jodi Lennon,Miles Marillo, Stephanie parker, travis gordon, jeff wolk, ayla barenfanger, andy sunshine, graham turner, maryann colella, greg corbino, dakota floyd, ben herring, eliza sydney, pierce harmon, vampire steve,JJP,michael otley, will bangs, james david morgan, jason anderson, pedals on our pirate ships,lemuria, slingshot dakota, saint seneca, messages to the moon, delay, ghost mice, the back pockets, laura stevenson and the cans BTMI!, the queers, the boss, screeching weasel, revolutionary youth, the atlanta sedition orchestra, andrew jackson jihad, bridge and tunnel, the fellow project, brook pridemore,dan treiber, nana grizol, defiance, ohio, this bicycle is a piping flop, flat stanley,
cheers to everyone that has supported u.s.a., offered a floor or a evidence or let us park Rosa in front end of their house... we love you all! nosotros are extremely grateful!
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LYRICS!!!
SET OURSELVES Gratuitous
well everyone'due south got something they're afraid of, and my dear i fearfulness losing you. just don't think i won't be in that location if yous need me...it's merely sometimes i get scared too. and i know that my fears are unfounded, information technology'south just this thing that builds inside my brain. if i could but remember what yous told me...that 'fear leads to shame and your not to arraign.' but now as we go downwards this long dark route, we'll keep our eyes fixed on one another. with your manus in mine and some trust and a smile nosotros'll know in that location'southward no hill as well large for us to climb... so nosotros'll reach for the stars,but if we state on the moon, it'southward all right crusade we know we did the best we could exercise, no regrets, don't forget that sometimes life is hard. i felt like shit when i left and you wanted me to stay, but i felt skilful when i was broke, because i gave it all away. oh it's weird and it'due south foreign, merely information technology's dainty when things work out that way. so nosotros fight with our heads held loftier, and we won'tback downwardly from these wars in this globe, from these wars in our souls. nosotros but have to believe...we set ourselves costless. i looked down on the graves from the marta train and i wondered if everyone really e'er gets saved, or is it just something people tell themselves to get in through the day. but just know that everything is gonna be all right, expiry is too hard to anticipate.i think we salvage ourselves when we laugh with our friends, when we weep. and so wefight with our heads held high, and we won't dorsum downward, from these wars in this earth, from these wars in our souls. we just accept to believe... we gear up ourselves complimentary.
EVERYTHING Nosotros NEED
it's in the darkest depths we know that we sow the seeds of something beautiful. on the blackest nighttime we see the stars brilliant glow, simply non if nosotros close our eyes...no we can't just close our eyes. i saw my neighbour in the street. we talked of family, of war, and the economy. he said, 'boy i lost it all, merely here'south the irony...i found everything i need, we've got everything we need, no beloved don't care nigh lost money...we've got everything we need.' all these debts that we owe are relieved when we know...the expense of our lives is non met with what we buy. information technology's a fixed game we're in. don't dubiousness the value of a friend, and please stick by my side. oh i demand you past my side. i'll stick by your side, if you'll be right past mine. i notice solace in the forest when the urban center'due south grip gets too unberable. next to trees my bug seem miniscule. i recollect of those that demand a paw, sometimes we just demand a mitt, no hope don't grow from a stimulus plan...sometimes we only need a mitt. all these debts that we owe are relieved when nosotros know...the expense of our lives is not met with what we buy. it'due south a fixed game we're in. don't doubt the value of a friend, and please stick past my side. oh i need you by my side. i'll stick by your side, if you'll be right by mine.
TOGETHER UNDERGROUND
i was 24 when i filled upwardly with hate. information technology became everything and it started with the state. now i think that feeling is more of a mistake, cause that shit can destroy everything we create. only don't fear expiry or your bloodshed, simply let it exist the motivation that you demand to live the life y'all want to atomic number 82...and sing! we are cipher more than setting suns, and so let's glow glorious until the day is done, and we'll all fall dorsum down below the country...together undeground is where we stand up. the subway station flows with energy, merely the people upwards above in their cars cannot come across. the way my eye swells at the sight of a stranger. i wonder if they're lonely, if they're loved, if they've got anyone...by the tracks with suitcases, coming or going, leaving or staying...motion prevails...we don't know where nosotros're heading sometimes. we are nothing more than setting suns, and so let's glow glorious until the twenty-four hours is done, and nosotros'll all autumn back down below the land...together undeground is where we stand. well i saw a group of people holding easily, and i asked if i could bring together them. oh i've never been much for faith... allow's make honey our revolution.
THE SADDEST Affair I EVER SAW
i'm non enchanted by this urban center anymore. skyscrapers swallow me with shadows before, the lord's day sets somewhere, information technology's low-cal still breaks. we plant roots, only there is more than at stake. on the corner at that place one time stood a church building full of audio, you lot could hither songs escape at night. they'd sing praise be to him for what we have congenital...a home, a customs, a life. but it broke. now stands a high-rise. i can't take back what i've washed. and then we danced around the room to an old familiar melody, and i looked deep in your eyes, and i thought about the fact that we are lucky for what we have, merely i wonder what's the price...cause the saddest thing i ever saw was a colorful neighborhood turn white, a vibrancy destroyed past greed, a neighborhood of falacy, evolution's sacrifice. i don't know this place anymore, these streets similar before. i'm afraid, it'southward my fault, i've become what i detest... cause the saddest thing i ever saw was a colorful neighborhood turn white.
DEAR NOAH
dear noah, it tin can be a scary world. there are adept times and bad times, fun and fear in the unknown. just go along with you those that love y'all everywhere that y'all get woah oh oh oh! take your headphones off the world volition sing you a vocal. to the hum of these streets nosotros'll sing along, and these hard times laissez passer fast together, these dreams are ours to share together, they're correct in front of our eyes. i was younger, i was so afraid...of people, of places, of each new solar day. no more powders making square smiles, making hollow hearts today ay ay ay! just live how yous want. the residual volition come in time... kid it's improve to be gratuitous than make a dime, and these hard times laissez passer fast together, these dreams are ours to share together, they're correct in front of our eyes. well the clouds laid down on the desert floor. mountains made of suede passed by my car, and the boss on the radio said, 'sit tight, take hold, thunderroad oh oh oad! i said 'hey kylee? practise you remember when we collection upwards i-95, watching the snow melt, jump bring the earth alive, and these hard times pass fast together, these dreams are ours to share together, they're right in front end of our eyes.
IDEAS OF HOME
we left our homes, desperate for places far away from where nosotros're from. and i was agape, thought i'd be lost without a map to guide my fashion, only i was in honey...haunted by a ghost, an open route, freedom. these ideas of home saturate my heed like a southern rainstorm, and i fall to my knees when i realize that what'south existent ain't just what i believe, and and then information technology seems that right where we are is right where we're supposed to exist. and now we meet ourselves for what we really are...reflections in auto windows as we look at the stars.
Breathe Urban center LIGHTS
open up up my eyes tonight, looking for a place to hibernate, and dreams are what people do when their only option is to make a movement, and i want to know if yous desire to? one last risk to make a stand up, i'm tired of all the poeple i've been, so i cut 'em off, await inside, only i would exist everyone that you lot want me to be tonight. where'd y'all get my only friend, but looked for what you get, so i packed my bags, went outside, took to the streets at nighttime, and i will breathe all these urban center lights. open up my optics tonight, looking for a place to hide, and dreams are what people exercise when their simply pick is to brand a motility, and i want to know if you want to?
BURN Upwards IN THE SETTING Sunday
put away your brushes, put abroad your paints...this is non some picture that you can brand. well expect me deeply in the eye and tell me that it'southward non a lie. it's me that tin control my mind. information technology's not the truth, only a device...for staring into the endless sky, for wondering about what happens when nosotros die. is there anything beyond the horizon or practise we burn upwards in the setting dominicus? i thought long and hard about what you had said.. that 'some people get defenseless up inside their own head,' you looked down at me and said 'i idea that you knew,' merely girl there is so much i need to learn from y'all... crusade i am a dreamer, a leaver, a fraud, and i e'er end upward back where i started from, and it never feels similar where i belong. thank god sometimes friends experience like dwelling house..take me home. i'1000 glad that i know you as a friend, i'm even more glad that i kissed you and i wanna do it again. it's merely that you know there's more than we can run into... that what nosotros know is narrow and brief. and i've got to say it inspires me, the manner you know that if we work together that nosotros'll be set free...of acrimony, of hatred, all those things that ain't right, and oh my god i feel gratuitous this evening. 'give information technology back!' 'oh no i won't!' 'requite it back!' 'oh no i won't!'
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