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Seasons (Intro)
02:02
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Last night I'll ever be this way
A date once known just as today
When you've gone, the change will stay
Let seasons come as seasons may
[Unused lyrics for bridge:]
(Windows frame our natures' bounds
Green to red and gold to brown
Time has come to dive in now
Broken glass, saudades sound
Grains of sand are falling free
Soft and slow, it seems to me
Surrender now to gravity
Ends are worth a brighter earth of
Piled leaves)
A spotted mind's seen brighter days
Our love was lived in yesterdays
Meant to be, not meant to stay
Our seasons came, then went away
Our seasons came, then went away
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Autumn
04:02
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Sketched and left to age
Set to turn the page
All your ink spilt like Autumn leaves
Certain and softly
Till the colors covered me
Stanzas tangling
So quite new a thing
Eye to eye despite mine cast down
And yours dancing through the clouds
Autumn paints with sky the ground
Sap so sweet seeping through broken skin
Views so sanguine, standing up out on a limb
Just like any fool, climbed on in
Poised to plummet, higher off original sin
(If there's an after all)
Through cracked limbs and sap recall
Savoring the fall
Golden from afar (A muse so used to trope projection)
Crimson though you are (Aglow with indigo complexion)
All the green that you hope to see
Plant it now with me
Silent, underneath a tree
Sap so sweet seeping through broken skin
Views so sanguine, standing up out on a limb
Just like any fool, climbed on in
Poised to plummet, higher off original sin
It's not too late
The leaves aren't brown
No ice to skate
I could climb back down
It's not too late (A stock in leaves of tea competing)
The leaves aren't brown
No ice to skate (With fear of heights and mights receding)
I could climb back down
Cold and quiet blanketing what had been
Sheets of snow just diamonds to wrap ourselves in
Ice is unavoidable, Autumns end
Complex reflection--just another way to see you again
Sap so sweet seeping through broken skin
Views so sanguine, standing up out on a limb
Just like any fool, climbed on in
Poised to plummet, higher off original sin
(If there's an after all)
Through cracked limbs and sap recall
Savoring the fall
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Loop Vines
03:03
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I see
My reputation is
Dangling
From expectations
I bought as truth, colors wheels are spinnin'
Thoughts accrue, most of them involving you
Jumpstart
My heart's feelin' like a feather
Loop vines growin'
Like Ocean
This ain't no dream
My tongue
Could never mold all the
Words I've sung
'Till you unfolded my
Cautious limbs, your eyes are singin' me
Auspicious hymns, so sweet it couldn't be a sin
Encore
Hope for the best is gettin' better
Than September's
Shy remembers
Have led us to
January's
Fait accompli
Like I always knew
You, I've been waiting for you
You, I've been waiting for you
You, I've been waiting for you
You, I've been waiting for you
You, I've been waiting for you
You, I've been waiting for you
And wanted you to know it
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Pantomime
05:42
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Blinds drawn all summer for eyes on you
Been feeling jaded and turning blue
Our story not so quite new
The words I had once flew
Leaving their shadows in lieu
Time shades our portrait in muted tones
Our timber torn down into a home
Drawn to the whispers of windows
Troubled by their prose
Unsure how deep these roots grow
We've found a rhythm but the words don't rhyme
Leaves shaking in the sunshine
These limbs can offer only pantomime
Calm concrete in the streetlight
Embroidered memories and furnished sites
The borrowed phrases and hands held tight
What would become of what's right?
Unbearably White?
All colors drained by hindsight
We've found a rhythm but the words don't rhyme
Leaves shaking in the sunshine
These limbs can offer only pantomime
Calm concrete in the streetlight
I wish I felt the same
Or something like that way
The reasons we can't change
But tried to
Wishing what is wasn't true
We've found a rhythm but the words don't rhyme
Leaves shaking in the sunshine
These limbs can offer only pantomime
Calm concrete in the streetlight
Dizzy looking up at what we climbed
I've fallen for the last time
Sit in the shade and sip your loss like wine
I've fallen for the last time
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Glad that we felt the same
Sad that we felt that way
To live this seems so strange
Guess we're the leaves that change
Wistfully waste away
From August straight through May
Halcyon memories play
A bittersweet bouquet
Overcast but past the point of rain
If we were always fated for to end
Did I just waste your time, did I just hurt a friend?
I play us over in my mind again
Now if the past is all we got, well, here's to then
I'm grateful for the time
Harvested from the vine
Makes for a sparkling wine
To past stained lips consign
Hands we'd hold now fold like poetry
Hope to find my mind as peacefully
If we were always fated for to end
Did I just waste your time, did I just hurt a friend?
I play us over in my mind again
No longer what we are, but I love what we'd been
That's half the story probably less, even
Now that the future's all we got, well, here's to then
A rusted rose grown old
Still catches light like gold
Your pigment stained charcoal
Page turned, but with a fold
A rusted rose grown old
(Now Autumn's breeze has come)
Still catches light like gold
(Its changes just begun)
Your pigment stained charcoal
(Resolve to feel the sun)
Page turned, but with a fold
(September's requiem)
Strong but slow our broken limbs will grow
Braced by storms we'd borne for warmth of snow
If we were always fated for to end
Did I just waste your time, did I just hurt a friend?
I play us over in my mind again
No longer what we are, but I love what we'd been
That's half the story probably less, even
Now that the future's all we got, well, here's to then
Here's to then
Here's to then
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Plumes Boston, Massachusetts
Plumes is Ben Long (on the drums!) Tim Green and John Thorsen. Music- listening to it, learning to play it, writing more of it- has been one of few things we've taken really seriously for the last 7 years. These songs grew through many late nights and missed appointments. Our songs are all really about something. It's sincere and sometimes naked. Hope you like it ... more
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