With Her Came the Birds

by Somewhere South of Here

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released November 23, 2016

Austin - Drums
John - Bass
Jordan - Guitar / Vocals
Jack - Guitar / Vocals

Recorded and Mixed by Jordan Wagel / Somewhere South of Here, at The Krilosphere
Mastered by Jesse Cannon, at Cannon Found Soundation

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Track Name: I Wish You Were More Receptive to My Voice
You say that's it’s all my fault, and I know it is
Two arms in a four arm bed,
And I can't remember what I had for lunch, or if I even ate this weekend

You say that it’s all my fault, and I know it is
You took the car and I don't know where your been
The only names I know are Johnny Walker, and god damn Lillian
Track Name: 3 P.M. Three Days from Now
I can't feel my face
Go on,
She said there was an accident
It's been three days
I've been acting like you've run away
But I think you're gone for good

You would've wanted me to hold your hand
At least I would've thought so
Your monitor, it went flat
But I think inside it went years ago

I can't feel my face
Go on,
I think that we've finally lost her
It's 3pm
Track Name: ...Only Sleeping
The alarm clock sounds like gunshots in my ear
And I wanna call a raincheck
Got your eulogy scripted, and stuffed in my pocket,
With a flask, and the key that hung from your neck

I'm drowning, but there's no water on my skin,
I'm trying to imagine, that you're only sleeping
If you asked my father, he'd say it's a sin
And your mom said on my breath she'd smelled my medicine

Last call sounds like gunshots in my ear
I wanted you to be a mother
Your eulogy's scripted,
But I don't think I read it
“It wasn't real til I saw her”
Track Name: Hypothesis
I can't help but to wonder
I you're lying through your teeth
When you say that when we die it won't be done
Get your hand out of my face
I don't need to be saved
I searched for god but I found no one


I know it's meant to comfort
But all I hear is noise
Attempted consolation
From the fear and from the void
From me staring at the stitchings
That are holding down her eyes
You try to tell me, "all of this beauty can't die"