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Break Up pt. 2

by Low Swans

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1.
look into the lights that came from outer space double check your secrets because they're probably out until you open your eyes you'll find the cures for all the failures that no one was supposed to know I know its easier as long as no one talks about the things you shouldn't talk about double check your secrets cause you're screaming so loud don't you cover your eyes and you'll find the cures for all the failures that no one was supposed to know no one was supposed to know pull it in to you close where you know you're exposed cause the fire is a rush it's just me and the glow here comes the surge and the show no one was supposed to know you can't push back by recieving the blow the fire's a rush but it just burns so slow the surge is blurring the show no one was supposed to know
2.
this isn't the what I thought it would be knives against guns and other death machines you push aside the casualties and calculate that trouble ain’t over til one of us breaks where are the hands no one is shaking at either end i feel like burning the weakness of the front line is the brihtest light in your eye and i wanna love so i fight & fight & fight i wanna love so i fight where are the hands no one is shaking at either end i feel like burning don't bring it up again i'm not coming over i'm staying a lover i'm damned since i don't and i'm damned and alone i'm staying a lover
3.
in the shade of he ashes conversations get heated closing a gap between love and culture shock on the dusty horizon where the tidal wave is rising the promise fades and the film is shot if the right voice says the right thing at the right time here is not end of the line start the fire everybody on the line no one's getting out alive it's the end of time With our hearts still frozen and the shock waves bursting the ghost escapes on the flank on the streets and the corners the homes under water all the churches blend into banks if the right voice says the right thing at the right time here is not end of the line if the right voice says the right thing at the right time here is not end of the line start the fire everybody on the line no one's getting out alive it's the end of time
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8trk tapes 03:58
in the front room in the basement behind glasses under influences take a picture, paste it the selfie stick it points at your shoelaces despite how we try cause we're still here and I can't say I and the moment I notice tells me I'm high cause we're still here and no one knows why and that's it. there's the old flow in a tearful river with the obstacles mounting on the brink of a fever you bring me the fever we're still alive and I can’t say I the impossible dream of the ordinary lie it tells me I’m right just to be high just to be high just to be high

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“Break Up is a group of songs that wrestle with loss of control. It’s about stepping out into the waves as they grow beyond you. The songs reflect a coming to terms with one’s own aging and the dynamics of personal responsibility that go with it. Pitting that which is close to your heart against what is necessary to endure all that life throws at you. Families grow and change. Cultures disintegrate. Countries descend into existential turmoil. Global order is torn apart. All of these things collide and tear into each other. Nothing goes untouched. You race to figure out what to hold on to and if it's even within reach. You lament the losses… even the ones you consciously chose to throw away.

As a songwriter, arriving at what we call “middle aged” at a time when the culture seems to have lost all sense of direction is surreal. My children don’t have a structure in which they can fit or rebel against. Neither do I. We only have each other and somehow the immediacy of global communication makes us question if we ever trust anyone or if empathy is even worth all the trouble. When everyone talks, the conversation is lost. Each person becomes a representative of something bigger, even when they beg to just be an individual. It’s not a breakup. This ship of civilization has begun to break up.”

- Jon Scarpelli

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released July 24, 2018

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