1. |
Pull Out
03:04
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drawn the lines now
can't go back now
the last time your ignorance will make me feel a thing
no going down or blowing off when you're pulling out of me
gonna make you feel now how you made me feel those times
you step back now
in your corner
when you look upon my face you'll see you've been replaced
the silence will grow with us as our memories erase
gonna make you feel now how you made me feel those times
cold
gonna make you feel now how you made me feel those times
hope you're pleased now
got your way now
never had too much to say to keep me around you
one day soon you'll see through frames what silence stole from you
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2. |
S.A.D./ Farsighted
07:22
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Seasonal Artificial Disorder:
now is time
light behind
take away
everything
i can't say what will become of me
i can’t breathe
crowd alone
mute in tone
here i feel
nothing's real
i can't say what will become of me
i can’t breathe
trapped inside when i look outside
i can't say what will become of me
i can't breathe
Farsighted:
eyes were a glaze the first time through
sight stuck upon
a sad small fool
failing to see
what was true
lost and afraid
when i found you
when i wake up i'll be grateful
when i wake up i'll be thankful
shades pulled away
i woke up to
reality
but still confused
haze of a dream
i can't see through
rubbing my eyes
to fix my view
when i wake up i'll be grateful
when i wake up i'll be thankful
your eyes are the same as
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3. |
Hide & Seek
03:19
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hide inside yourself today
turned aside push me away
gave you every thought today
gave you every word this way
made you run away
made me want to stay
made me run away
made you want to stay
now we're done no words to say
taciturn you'll always stay
made you run away
made me want to stay
made me run away
made you want to stay
now i feel nothing
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4. |
Tar Pits
03:22
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detrimental was my behavior
accidental when i fell under
artificial but seeing clearer
sentimental but growing colder
typical that me you discard
predictable in your disregard
fictional what i had pictured
pitiful that im still tortured
stuck upon what is behind
getting louder the less you utter
see her edges are getting rougher
you can see her but you won't love her
you can see her but you can't touch her
stuck upon what is behind
because I can’t let go of what’s not mine
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SMOKE RINGS Portland, Oregon
"Their music boasts consistent fuzzy guitar riffs and dance worthy drums with waves of horror movie sounding synthesizers. The experience would be like having a 70’s disco on the set of Beetlejuice." - Kane Stanley SSG music
SMOKE RINGS recommends:
LOFB ep
by Law Of Falling Bodies
Our previous incarnation
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Awesome female fronted post-punk from Cleveland OH!
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