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Driftwood Songs
04:14
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driftwood songs down an open flume
til' somethin' shakes us from our lonesome rooms
it's cold outside, so we meet indoors
and bounce our feelings off of hardwood floors
i can count all those here among my friends
but i still keep wishin' that this night would end
how do you cope?
who do you have tonight,
do they have you?
who do you have tonight
when the night is through?
bone-dry thoughts and yr an open flame
construct the pillars high in my left brain
with tired eyes, throats soaked in wine
the walls dissolve with the passing time
along the rainy street, I am walking home
and as the gutters swell, i keep my eyes locked down
how do you float?
who do you have tonight,
do they have you?
who do you have tonight
when the night is through?
leave my diary covered in dust, i am so sleepy
leave my little hands covered in rust, I am so filthy
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Exhibition on Main St.
03:57
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I wrote yr name in the wet cement
and I felt stupid yeah i had to admit
but i was trying to create
something that would outlive me
and anytime that i'm falling apart
i feel the guilt creepin' in from the start
and then I wake up from a dream
drownin' in an empty sink
yr the wet paint stickin' to my feet
i drag you out to the dirty street
i wanna trace you back,
i wanna make you feel complete
we fall asleep with the tv on
been in the dark for far too long
don't wanna turn on the lights
don't wanna see what we've become
living out on the east side felt like dyin'
but living now on the north side, we're survivin'
so I've got nowhere to be
and god damnit i miss you
so where are you gonna be
when I finally reach you?
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Skinny Water
03:14
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the river's movin' fast but we still shatter it like glass
up to my ankles, an anchor in my hand
but by the time we sober up, i'm ridin' shotgun in yr truck
and i'm reminded of the summer before last
the river's movin' fast but we still shatter it like glass
we float like driftwood with the currents at our back
and i've been tryin' to sober up, but yr pourin' whiskey in my cup
and i'm reminded that some things can never last
they put you in a frame up on the wall
they bound yr ankles while you waited for my call
they put you in a frame up on the wall
they bound yr ankles while you waited for my call
the river's movin' fast
but we still shatter it like glass
the river's movin' fast
but we still shatter it like glass
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Western Daughter Boise, Idaho
Cameron
Zach
Jess
Taylor
Taylor
Taylor
Taylor
Taylor
Taylor
Taylor
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booking / contact: westerndaughter4prez@gmail.com
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