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The Old East EP

by Old East

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1.
My Mind 03:19
Sitting in the back waiting, I'm frustrated, From the night before. My mouth tastes of whiskey sours, In 24 hours, I’ll be back at it. Save me from my, Save me from my mind, I don’t know if I, Have the strength, This time. Cause I got mold where there’s supposed to be soul, and I got soul where Jehovah won’t go, That’s what happens when you walk the line, Who’s to say anyone is right, I cripple my own feelings, And wash them away. I blew through last nights winnings, Trying to make you stay. And so times are a’ changing, Or so they say, I hope this change can save me, Save me, Save me from my, Save me from my mind, I don’t know if I, Have the strength, This time. Cause I got mold where there’s supposed to be soul,
 and I got soul where Jehovah won’t go, That’s what happens when you walk the line, Who’s to say that anyone is right,
2.
The nights seem like they’re getting longer, I know, I should go home, My mama can’t stand my temper, Oh no, oh no So I fade, away, To a world I create So I fade away, To a place where I’m not led astray Cause we all live together, But we all die alone, We define each other, From religion to riches, Deceiving our own. She used to be the first to say, Everything happens for a reason, But then the old man, Committed treason, Now what happens in the end So she fades, away, To a world she creates So she fades away, To a place where she’s not led astray Cause we all live together, But we all die alone, We define each other, From religion to riches, Deceiving our own. All I need, Is faith in me, Cause we don’t need to pray, To get us through the day Cause we all live together, But we all die alone, We define each other, From religion to riches, Deceiving our own.
3.
Red Wine 02:48
I tried to drown my sins in wine, But I couldn’t get close to you I stood before your eyes, But you could not tell me the truth And things will come together, You can bet your money on that, We don’t need no higher power, To tell us how were supposed to act, We may be slaves to society, But take your conspiracies elsewhere, I don’t care, I join the ones who are brave, The ones who can say, That no Jesus saved me, And things will come together, You can bet your money on that, Cause we don’t need no higher power, To tell us how were supposed to act,
4.
Breathe 03:26
Green grass grows, Where I want to be, On a hill beside, My own destiny, There I’ll find, My final symphony, There I’ll find, My own sense of peace, But I’ll let it burn, I’ll let it burn Tell me something, That I’ve never heard before, You’re voice it hides, Behind the closing doors, The final drag, Of a partially lit cigar, All feelings leave, As my lungs fill with tar Breathe, Forgive not forget, I’ll be waiting for you, Take, what you need, And give nothing back to me. Give nothing back to me. Memories fade, Like colour in the sun, I want to hide, But I also want to run, Someday we will die, Who knows when that will be, It might frighten you,
But it does not scare me. Till then we, Breathe, Forgive not forget, I’ll be waiting on you, Take, what you need, And give nothing back to me.
5.
How Quiet 01:33
Theres no good in your eyes anymore, The hate in your heart has gotten the best of you, And I want to pretend, that I could befriend, Someone like you, But as hard as I try, you seem to despise My love. Oh, the fog brings out, An unfamiliar feeling within me, And through the trees I will see, You standing there waiting for me Flowers in hand as you drop down to your knees How quiet, I must be, How quiet, the world will be

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released December 7, 2015

Produced and Arranged by David Partridge at Helm Recording
www.helmrecording.com
info@helmrecording.com

Written by Bradon Dougherty

Performed by Bradon Dougherty & David Partridge

Mastering by Rob Nation at EMAC Studios
www.emacstudios.com

Artwork by Bradon Dougherty

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