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The Road

by Tiny Tree

A post-rock, two man army of riffs and thunder
Genre: Rock: Post-Rock/Experimental
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1. Amphibious
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2. The Road
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Album Notes
Amphibious

If you want to be here, be here
If you really want to walk away
Time is leading towards another outcome
Slide a figure, watch it go away

Eyes are pressing on my moral compass
Fake attention in momentum’s shade
Want is lust with a ribbon leading (to my)
Hands that open for a slow escape

On my back I feel my legs are frozen
My reality begins to fade
Watch the now shift into backwards
Static moments in my mind erase

Falling downward in an upward motion
Right is up and down is left for me
Just an idol teasing my reaction
Silence slips on my tongue and teeth

(ooooooooo)

(Quiet part)
You’re up in the rafters playing rescue soul
I follow you carefully, jump from beam to beam
Flyyyy Home---flyyyyy home

The sun is embracing my every move
No judgement, no haste from this rejected moon
IIIIII hope, IIIIIII hope

My head is unwilling, my heart is sure
I rise like a phoenix, come take me home
Ahhhhhhhhh oh
Ahhhhhhhhh oh




The Road
Part I
On a road, in the sky
The clouds are forming for you and I
On this road, we are right
Immune to change, immune to fright
All alone, I am cold
A growing fire [is my] need for you
--Lift--
Air and light, forge a mountain of sound
Scaling noise, filter focus
Impulse feeds my fading control
Bring me life, build with matches

Part II
See the way I move
Side to side little slither

[I] See the way you move
It’s slow and steady

I’m the one, you call, when you’re ready
Your time--it’s never ending

--Dirt Kick In--
I’m the one, you’re not
[The] heir to conquest

Feed the lie, feel the exit

Part III
Here we are, no depth or feel
Here we are, no depth or feel

Part IV - Guitar swell 1145
In this room, I can see it all
See the broken chairs
--Guitar chimes--
In this room, I can see it all
See the broken glass

See the broken glass--REPEAT

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