Red Night Sky EP
by Something Keen
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Digital Album
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Birds (Intro)
02:32
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Cracks
03:59
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Treason
05:12
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The Awakening
04:44
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You and I (Extra Track)
05:01
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about
Our debut EP. It's taken a long time to finish it but we couldn't be prouder.
credits
released 15 August 2012
All instruments and midi programming - Something Keen
Production and engineering - Something Keen
Recorded in my cozy apartment in Columbus, Oh
All instruments and midi programming - Something Keen
Production and engineering - Something Keen
Recorded in my cozy apartment in Columbus, Oh
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license
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feeds
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Aug 2012 -
Apr 2012
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- Track Name: Cracks
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This time around, I'm backed against the wall, my friend,
Unable to bring myself to confidence.
I don't want anything at all,
I can't believe that that's your call,
That's your call.
I see the cracks as they're reaching to the sky,
Our tower falls and it crumbles to the ground,
This bullshit stops and it's pilin' back on me.
I see the cracks as they're reaching to the sky,
Our tower falls and it crumbles to the ground,
These storm clouds form and they're pouring down on me,
Oh on me.
A final call, this wasteland is our providence,
Your show is small, I can't quite bear the sight of it.
You pull out daggers from the deep,
Our time here deserved sympathy,
Oh sympathy.
I see the cracks as they're reaching to the sky,
Our tower falls and it crumbles to the ground,
This bullshit stops and it's pilin' back on me.
I see the cracks as they're going to the sky,
Our tower falls and it crumbles to the ground,
These storm clouds form and they're pouring down on me,
Oh on me. - Track Name: You and I (Extra Track)
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Well I know I sing
As if my voice means
Anything at all
It's my outgoing call.
So you tell me things
That can only bring
Slow cadence to my fall
And sadness to us all.
Oh how we're tryin'
To lead ourselves astray,
And how I've been smilin'
Keeps me rolling in my grave.
Not condemned, and yet, I stay.
But if my tone's worth
Something on this earth,
I'll make it worth a damn,
This time is all I am.
Oh the light out sees you roam
And test loose on your own.
It's that first shell on the beach
That'll stay within arm's reach.
Oh how we're tryin'
To lead ourselves astray,
And how I've been smilin'
Keeps me rolling in my grave.
Not condemned, and yet, I stay.
Well we never meant to be
The ones who would not leave.
The blame game's on the shelf
And sings to call the tell.
And it ain't some higher calling
That keeps the tall from falling.
It's what lies beneath the sand
that'll lend the final hand.
Oh how we're tryin'
To lead ourselves astray,
And how I've been smilin'
Keeps me rolling in my grave.
Not condemned, and yet, I stay.
Oh how we're tryin'
To lead ourselves astray,
And how I've been smilin'
Keeps me rolling in my grave.
Not condemned, and yet, I stay.
