sam​-​soon

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released July 1, 2016

tay roebuck: vocals
andrew min: guitar
sam ruschman: guitar
erich mukuda: bass
chris campbell: drums

all songs by smut

recorded/mixed/mastered by sam cowan

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Track Name: Bones of Summer
Cemetery hands no longer touched
Even when I speak, my hearings shushed
We knew I could never be your crutch,
Even though at night youd say as much
Staring at a shower floor
Couldnt get her off my skin
A name soaked my throat for weeks
He pretends you never happened

The guilt it kills, its taken, too
I never thought to think of you
Rolling thunder, hardly knew her
Bones of summer, look right through her

Cemetery roses dry and stale
Pearly stitches painted pink and pale
Wash my marrow, cotton scented soap,
Sacred spirit in a winter coat
Staring at a shower floor
Couldnt get her off my skin
A name soaked my throat for weeks
He pretends you never happened
Track Name: Blush
Ever love unrequited
But who can it stop with the chemicals spinning
The rains sudden beating
All slipping and screaming and scrambling to shelter
The sweet summer swelter will come again later
The bottle is spinning in place of your hands on my face
But I wished that my spin had spun further

Heat rain howling, lightning hits
Brush my leg, make something of it
Soft blush sheets, the silk between the two
I want you padfoot on warm cement,
Lose everything to gain again
Time hints, I cant win

I spin in the dark,
Hoping and handing out pieces, a part
Of every lost letter left limp on your lips,
I resist.
Sweat down our backs running deeper to summer
A teenage voice cracks and we race home to mother
A bundle, broken, of oil and feathers
The fever will swell in the heat of forever
Track Name: Sam-soon
I dreamt your smile
And its the hardest I have cried for a while
Scum underneath
The fingernails that bore into me

Cos youre electric
The faucets running
I dont want you
But I need something

I tore you down
Are the pictures I made still hanging now
I know how you feel
Those loneliness-less memories arent real

Cos youre magnetic
The charge is humming
I dont like you
But I need something
Track Name: Shuteye
Middle night
Half-lidded staring at a screen
Sterile conversation of a waking dream

And I said
Youre worth my time
Then I said
Youre not my type

I cant, so i said,
But Im not, right?

Static legs,
Restless fighting for some sleep
All this built up tension and I need release

And I said
Youre worth my time
Then I said
Youre not my type

I cant, so i said,
But Im not, right?

Middle night,
Half-lidded staring at a screen
So I strain,
But I cant hear a thing