Outpours

by Mama Would Be Proud

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Tracks 5, 6 are instrumental takes of tracks 2,3

recorded late February through May 2016
produced by The Big Guy
music performed by Stephen's elbows
artwork by Julien Foster
antlers by Robbie

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released August 14, 2016

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Track Name: Outpours
A train of thought
arrive at every station
I'll wander off
passing by my patience
it's a guess
temperature is restless
I tried my best trying to forget this

He'll take the time it takes to recognize the people he still recognizes

If it's a bet
letting go is helpless
like a fall to death
I have to grow in selfness
could you pass?
one foot over outward
Yeah I track the path
because if we follow forward...

A tip for tapping not too shabby
out back in your backyard
your backyard

Back and forth
white dwarfs
in blackened outpours
Track Name: Picnicky
maybe, maybe, maybe...yes, yes, yes, yes...
You walk in the ocean,
you give it a shot,
you sipped in this wagon,
assembling parts.
Did they gibbet your gumption?
Fable the plot?
Wiccan the alter, give it some thought

and who couldn't fight if I stayed?

Size the limit,
taste a picnic,
size the limit
and taste a picnic
(and take it apart)

Born tired, crying, waiting for bed
hanging on the words some letters said

Size the limit
taste a picnic
hide the limit!
and await the business
yeah size the limit
you gotta guide the limit
taste a picnic
waste a picnic
you gotta guide the limit
hide the limit
await the business...
oh is this a wait?
oh is this a way?
Give it some thought
when its hot and its breaths
and it's rising the stable view
and it's passing on
and passing through is just all that you....
(that's shown navel in a speech bubble that says "GIRL GARGOYLE")
....and you could pop like a bug (in the morning)...
Ricky (Becky) at the shakedown and I think I'm gonna break town
it flows and sing like spring as a speech bubble...
You walk in the ocean, (if he sets we'll go)
you give it a shot, (if he sets we'll go)
you shipped in this wagon (he sets, we'll go)
assembling parts. (if he sets, we go)
They gibbet your gumption?
You fable the plot?
Wiccan the alter, give it some thought
Track Name: Thanks
Out here goes nothing
I rode along the day I got back.
Fairground drive me to the black,
light blue sky was still intact.
But your purple hair- I dig like that.

8, 5, 3, 2,1, 1 go
one, one
they give him the backbone
they're giving him back home
they give him the back and roll
they're giving him back home
they give hime the back and roll
they give him the back bone
they give him the back of Rome
where it's cool to stay,
they're giving him back home
yeah just right away
they give him the back and roll
they give him the backbone

When time takes a bite
(give up, give back, give in- I've had enough of it)
it thinks it's doing right
(give up, give back, I've had enough, see ya later now)
When time takes its time
(give up, give in, give back, see ya later now)
it thinks it's being kind
(give up, give in, go home, give back..)
When time takes a bite
(..give in, go home, give up, I've had enough of it)
it thinks it's doing right
(Get back, go home, give up, give in, give up, go home!)
When time takes its time
(Sayonara now)
It thinks it's being kind
(goodbye, goodbye....)
Yeah that's right
Sayonara now
that's right...

tada dada duh tahdah

When time is moving bright
I think I'm on its side
yeah

"are you optimistic about the future?"
"I don't feel at all optimistic about the future"