Grey color vinyl EP in full color jacket with blck & white lyric insert and digital download.
Includes unlimited streaming of Tender Is the Nightshift : Part One
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Black vinyl 12" EP in full color jacket with black & white lyric insert and digital download.
Includes unlimited streaming of Tender Is the Nightshift : Part One
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Deluxe Color vinyl w/ Screen-printed sleeve Edition 12" EP
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Grey color vinyl in two color screen-printed sleeve with lyric sheet insert, digital download, and 1" button.
Includes unlimited streaming of Tender Is the Nightshift : Part One
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Limited Edition Test Pressing 12". Limited to 4 copies. The test pressing is black vinyl and has blank white middle labels and comes housed in a generic craft board stock screen-printed DJ type sleeve with paper inner sleeve.
Includes unlimited streaming of Tender Is the Nightshift : Part One
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lyrics
We watched a film, as far as I could tell,
Every frame was a living hell.
And so we fell like shadows down a well, a hard rain in a soft cell.
Lie-la-lie… la-lie…la-lie… lie-la-lie
The boy came to me, whispering low, hung his letter jacket over the window.
I fell in love with that bare bulb’s glow
While he broke everything everywhere I let him go.
Lie-la-lie… la-lie…la-lie… lie-la-lie… don’t die.
If I could surf the black tide, that’s drowning me from the inside.
I’d stagger away, with a streetwalker's pride.
But I’m on Rockaway Beach, floating with the hollow men.
Falling through the days again.
I have seen my King, in these broken hours, when all the holes unfold like flowers.
You can pray for peace from atop the tower,
But on the stairs there's nothing to pray for but power.
Lie-la-lie… la-lie…la-lie… lie-la-lie… don’t die.
If I could surf the black tide, that’s drowning me from the inside.
I’d stagger away, with a streetwalker's pride.
But I’m on Rockaway Beach, floating with the hollow men.
Falling through the days again.
Neon traces the outline of a body on the floor,
And I can’t come, And I can’t go... home anymore…
On each pale page, I've left a bruise,
Because I'd given them everything but my blues.
You can bet your life, But you can't choose
You can't choose how to lose.
Lie-la-lie… la-lie…la-lie… lie-la-lie… don’t try.
If I could surf the black tide, that’s drowning me from the inside.
I’d stagger away, with a streetwalker's pride.
But I’m on Rockaway Beach, floating with the hollow men.
Falling through the days again.
I think that we’re dreaming…
I think that we’re all dreaming….
And when it’s time to wake up, time to wake up, time to wake up.
When it’s time to wake up, how will we know?
How will we know?
How will we know?
How little swan?
How? How?
Oakland's Still Rruins make Tears For Fears-esque melancholic dream pop with a DIY twist, full of texture and moody dynamics. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 16, 2024
