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Grade School Matinee
02:49
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4 o’clock in a small town
Summer rain on hot clay
Another bullseye of a day
Another bullseye of a day
They’re casting in the basement of the church
They all have the scripts but no one knows the words
A leading lady, or a double for the stunts
You’re only human once
You’re only human once
Drop your bikes, look around
It’s 5 o’clock in a small town
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I miss your scent, and your cellophane eyes
No accident, just a flaw in our design
Maybe I will spend the next day counting all the colours
The blues are strong in here, they outnumber the others
No point debating, you can be the captain of the team
Thank you for waiting, thank you for waiting
For me
With tired lungs, throwing voices down the hall
I’ve seen your face take shape, but it’s the echo I recall
I’ll invent an algorithm, divide and solve for x
To calculate away the distance, to the time zone after next
No point debating, you can be director of the scene
Thank you for waiting, thank you for waiting
For me
I miss your scent, and your cellophane eyes
No point debating, you can be director of the scene
Thank you for waiting, thank you for waiting
For me
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No Enemies
03:04
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It’s taking out mortgage
To pay the loans
It’s separating tables
When no one in the house is home
Did you ever used to keep a set of those
Encyclopedia Britannicas?
We used to keep them in shag carpet Nintendo room
That’s where we had the poster of Terminator 2
And the broken Sega Genesis
For me, your cousin and you
And there’s that sting you feel when loved ones start to gloat
We used to keep our friends and
enemies close
All I’m saying is I’m afraid is all
The Guns of August or the Ides of March
All I wanted was a dream
All I wanted was a dream
All I wanted was a dream and now it’s real
Cold open, title credits and a big reveal
Before…
You stop the pioneering
And start the settling down
The struggling behemoth
Of ego coming around
Now when you make it to the ball game
You’re watching the from the stands
Cheering on the little players
With all the little fans
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We Were Kids
03:06
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In my head there’s a line
I can recite at any time
To turn the clocks back to 1999
Bittersweet in my mouth
Like a promise that you doubt
Or a bad word, when you’re young and you’re still figuring it out
Almost there, out of reach
It’s the dialect we speak
We crack the night sky like a crescent wrench through a stained glass canopy
We were kids
We were kids
Making the most of it
We were kids
Orange crush, fingernails
Every time I see you I’m impaled
Like my last defence has failed
Remember how the sisters prayed
With their fingers crossed and hair in braids
In hushed tones by the funeral home, trying to get paid
We were kids
We were kids
Making the most of it
We were kids
Every time I see you I’m impaled
Every time I see you I’m impaled
Every time I see you I’m impaled
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Adam & Rachael
04:32
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In the comfort of the home stretch, in a parking lot
I’m breathing in the darkness while the cool kids talk
And I’m separating quickly, right before your eyes
Like the evening in the bleachers, when we came to life
Spilling all our secrets
But I barely mean it
Lay me down in a field
Tell me again that I’m beyond my years
You said I was the last thing you could feel
So turn the record over, I’m ready to come over
Should I fade into the backdrop of a chemtrail sky
We’re addicted to the heartbreak and we don’t know why
Spinning all our favourites
Like some deep cut playlist
Lay me down in a field
Tell me again that I’m beyond my years
You said I was the last thing you could feel
So turn the record over, I’m ready to come over
Everything will be just fine
Everything will be just fine I guess
Everything will be just fine
Everything will be just fine I guess
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Catalunya
04:04
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The signs were written in the language
They speak in Catalunya
The streets no longer filled with tourists
We didn’t even notice
I think Antoni might have poured us too much wine
Mediterranean subtropic suits you fine
You, you Midlander
The waves were reaching us by midnight
Mare Nostrum
Our names was hanging from the lanyards
We wouldn’t have tomorrow
Could you stay for a bit more?
Could you be discreet when you leave?
Catalunya
Catalunya
Could you stay for a bit more?
Could you be discreet when you leave?
Catalunya
Catalunya
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The Origin Victoria, British Columbia
Formed by members Tom Hayward, and Sean Allan and Curtis Duggan, The Origin began making music together in the late-aughts as a five-piece BC act. During the downtime of 2020, three founding members came back together. The result is brand new music!
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