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Namaste

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released May 7, 2015

Camden Krusec - vocals, bass guitar, keys, tambourine
Colin Smith - vocals, electric guitar, acoustic 12-string, keys
Ken Tsuchiya - vocals, electric guitar, acoustic guitar, keys, tambourine
Dylan Polcyn - tack piano, farfisa organ
Brian Dalluge - drums

Produced and mixed by Andy Catlin and Ben Lau

Recorded at Double Phelix, Kalamazoo, MI
Artwork by S91B Design

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Camden Krusec
Ken Tsuchiya
Gaby Gipson
Ryan Pate
Colin Smith

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Track Name: Namaste
Namaste
Glancing backwards, forwards, every way which way
Shaking hands
Taking hands I'll hold your hand if that's okay
Namaste
In this age of information every day
Namaste
Namaste if all you feel is Namaste

Cut me dry sometime
I won't be so far behind
Track Name: Ichi-go Ichi-e !
Long live the hour
Here's to the time
Spent in tall grass
But really it's fine

Ultraviolet, all the colors I can see
We sit and listen to the breathing leaves

Sunday I'm with you can feel like
Dusty afternoons in spring time
When I'm falling
Down in it with you
Reminds me that
Monday's coming soon
Now I'm running, I'm running through

Don't you always know (don't you always know?)
My love for you will never waver
I know that now

Moments in time slip through my breeze. What did you
Say, what did you mean that you would
Lose me with the greatest ease?

Sunday I'm with you can feel like
Dusty afternoons in spring time
When I'm falling
Down in it with you
Reminds me that
Monday's coming soon
Now I'm running, I'm running through

I don't want to go, I will stay
Track Name: Paper
Shiny glitter shirt,
she winces a smirk.
Her peach-bruised pride,
don’t preach hard times.

Her words once true,
now leave me blue.
I folded her heart
like a paper crane.

And when you left me you joined the clouds
that fog my head, and here instead--
your love burned like a match, not a candle.
This flower child, she wilts away.

Give me more slack,
‘cause I’m not coming back.

The rope is dangling
to keep me from hanging

around here too long
with the same old songs.

It’s been a while since
I’ve seen soft eyes.

These brittle bones sit on your burial mound;
you spin a dance and wear a crown.

A paper tiger that still cuts deep
with minuscule origami teeth.

An imagination that keeps me from
sleeping away the escapist blues.

This flower child wilts away,
her pollen invisible in the dust.
Track Name: The Tops
White doves floating round and round
Never coming down (floating down)
Mister policeman playing out in the rain
Please don't bother me today

I'm frozen hearted
And I can't rest
I wish I had the words
That you like best

Pieces of maple leaves
Are brushing past your knees
For I control the breeze
Operator please call nine-one-one
The wolf is at my door but he's got no gun

I'm frozen hearted
And I can't rest
I wish I had the words
That you like best