1. |
Carrousel
02:47
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Starting to feel worn out by conversations
Lesson learned, I’ll leave out my opinions
I’ve got a story to tell
Pray for everyone else
Pen pressed to paper
I hope this helps
Imitation, at best, of compassion
Carrousel of unrest and inaction
I’ve got a story to tell
Pray for everyone else
Pen pressed to paper
I hope this helps
They’re laughing at us now
A cackling man’s foaming mouth
A pinned up suit of blue
They won’t help
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2. |
You Ready?
02:05
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I wanna take you out tonight
Thinking of all those useless fights
Overthinking’s stressing me
Maybe we could share a drink
I gotta let you go
(Not like you’ll fly too far)
What’s it mean to be heard?
Maybe it’s something like a bird
I gotta let you go
(Not like you’ll fly too far)
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3. |
See You Around
02:58
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Making more plans again
I don’t think this will last
Don’t care if it’s different
I wasn’t looking forward to “us”
I’ll see you around
Maybe you’ll get a song
Don’t speak too loud
Well I guess I was wrong
You invite me over
To come inside your house
“I think I’ll stay sober”
And then you kicked me out
I’ll see you around
Maybe you’ll get a song
Don’t speak too loud
Well I guess I was wrong
Short meetings and awkward greetings
Can’t get home soon enough
And forget what we talked about
All night long
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4. |
Rather Not
02:25
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I’m a selfish man, or so I’ve been told
I’ve got no plans of ever gettin old
I said I won’t ever come back home
Cuz every time I walk out the door I feel a little less alone
You’re all dressed up, lookin real fine
“We won’t stay out too late” is always a lie
Ideally it’ll all work out
But speakin to history I’d rather it not
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5. |
Summer Came Early
03:29
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Summer time came
As you went away
Lying in the sand
Dying in the sun alone
Didn’t take my hand
Figured you would let it go
So I go home
Long way painted gold
Cut off my own arm waving bye
Bleeding out so why try?
Lying in the sand
Dying in the sun alone
Didn’t take my hand
Figured you would let it go
Always dreaming
Never sleeping
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Prim Seattle, Washington
Mark Ramos- Drums
Shane Juretic- Bass
Evelyn Frances- Guitar/Vocals
Kevin Flores-
Guitar/Vocals
Sunday Drive Records
Contact: primhtx@gmail.com
Instagram/Twitter: @primtheband
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