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Brother, Isaac EP

by Brother, Isaac

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toadvine The more I listen to this, the more I enjoy it. Really digging the atmosphere of Time Machine and the Dylan cover, especially. So much potential here, I can't wait for an LP. Favorite track: Time Machine.
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Time Machine 04:42
Terrible end to a blessed night I traded myself at death's wager Vacancy flooded the alleyway, no ear to catch your broken chorus Mark my skin! in bold letters handwritten, words to restore my wounded flesh. Lay to rest evenings of restlessness, and come and take hold of savior's hem. Carefully, carry this offering and mourn for another casualty. My heart knows none but absence, so burdensome, so I'll ask you for one more song to sing Dreams take hold, her body lay in repose, and Autumn's the season when she goes. Say Farewell! I bought us a time machine, as timeless as waters rippling
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God, I really hope that you're doing well I know it hurts like hell when you're coming down I know you might want to quit, but if you stick it out... you'll make it through It's the violent shakes that keep you up at night, just try your best to be warm so you can rest your eyes. I know the war you wage there inside your head, and every past mistake in vivid images. I wrote it all for you in many languages, there in graffiti prose underneath your bridge. Inside an 86th and City Ave. you burn a 3am inside a single spoon I know you feel it now more than you have before and far beyond your strength to do it all alone I held it close to me, every word you spoke and all I have for you are these broken chords
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In darkly dim and steady prose, our existence veiled in time. If only I could see what you behold through those unconquered eyes. My tongues is full of formless speech, a pure and hopeful sound. As children speak through younger teeth with words that bless their mouths. And all day long we cast our groans in ancient melodies. Interpreter, enlighten us to ancient songs we sing
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released January 1, 2017

All tracks except (rehearsal) recorded by: Joe ritchie
All tracks except (rehearsal) mixed and mastered by: Jesse Sprinkle
Album Artwork: Donna Chavez (Bartlett)

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Brother, Isaac Kansas City, Missouri

Acoustic band based in Kansas City, Missouri. singer/songwriter - post/instrumental

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