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Light Headed

by Scattered Suns

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1.
Sore Eyes 05:11
She took a ride down the back of a corridor She took a moment to cover it up She fell in love Had a way of reveling on her own Late at night with a blacked out memory I can’t see you’re mulling it over City streetlight angel hovering Has lost her glow But you wrestle ready to roll Recognize me when your spokes change gears “Como Vai” I always say Roll the dice again, if it’s luck you need My advice is what it takes Sore eyes, what’s your number? You keep changing, twisting senses Home alone you wake up stumbling Out of focus Rogue, you’re gonna wind up running You’ll see for yourself Don’t deny me I’m watching your clocks shifting gears All arise again, It’s a teardrop miracle, over and over And you wrestle ready to roll And the skin around your neck I will hold Sore eyes, what’s your number You keep changing, twisting senses Sore eyes, what’s your number? Sore eyes, what’s your name? Wrestle with me, despite pain (Little darlin’) And watch your step against the wind Just blame these feelings on timing (Little darlin’) Before you know the pain That’s the one thing that keeps you afraid Sore Eyes, what’s your name? Sore Eyes… She took a ride down the back of a corridor She took a ride…
2.
You're such a stranger What would it take to make you laugh? You never mentioned That you might never understand The way we communicate If you wanna stop from the start I think you’d better grab a hold of the rail 'Cause you built this moat around yourself And now I guess that's just as well I thought I knew you But now I know you well You think you're so much better off Living inside your shell Home sweet home In the comfort of a spinning world You're such an actor Right when I see you hit the stage Your lips keep moving Talking to yourself (whatcha sayin'?) Your mind keeps slipping Forgot you're somebody else I thought I knew you But now I know you well You think you're so much better off Living inside your shell Home sweet home In the comfort of a spinning world
3.
Moceans 06:11
I’m going through the moceans I’m a ship that’s lost at sea When I take away emotion I’m as placid as a lake Are you a criminal? Are you guilty? Did you have something more to say? Are you comfortable, Now that distance has grown With every ocean wave? Bitch, you’re on the sidelines Taking on another role Preaching all your guidelines Like a dream unfocused Through misty sunken eyes And the gravity that repelled me When our love got cast aside And the clarity shouts From a million miles away And this fantasy that compelled me Left me weary-eyed and teary-eyed So how you gonna jump ship now? Bitch, you’re on the sidelines Taking on another role Preaching all your guidelines But all your sails have been torn By tomorrow You won’t need to come around And follow in my shadow These waves are gonna bring us down, down White-washed! But you gotta get through it Cease in all mocean, there’s such a commotion And the faces of angels are so strange and dangerous When the thing that reveals a face that can heal me We’ll engage in the action and gauge their reactions Or carry on. Here we go. Carry on, here we go Cease in all mocean, there’s such a commotion And the faces of angels are so strange and dangerous So I’m gonna go to my island and sow my oats In the jet black beach sand And engage in the action and gauge their reactions
4.
Tug Of War 05:02
This is a runaway This train is going overboard It was the fast lane You reserved for getting comfortable You took a photograph Back before you knew which way was up Now we’re fading out Like a Polaroid under the sun These days feels like fiction’s run its course I’m blotching the distance With this ditch in the snow This is a runaround You’re such a liar; you want a tug of war ‘Cause we’re all sick of the same running in place Battle that you choose to ignore And with clear eyes open I see you in a different light How can you justify your addiction And feed your appetite? These days feels like fiction’s run its course I’m blotching the distance With this ditch in the snow
5.
Outdated 03:56
How many times I’ve said before To let this instinct’s ink run dry And then I should have locked the door When I saw you walk on by Now tell me should I’ve loved you more? You’re feeling like I did you wrong Forty times I raised the phone But I know… She’s outdated, and I can’t complain She’s outdated, cause it don’t mean that much to me She’s outdated, and I wanted more She’d outdated Gonna be late Sure to be late How many times I’ve raised my voice Is it too much to be kind? Now you’ve left me with no choice And it’s here I draw the line Now tell me should I’ve loved you more? You’re feeling like I did you wrong Forty times I raised the phone But I know… She’s outdated, and I can’t complain She’s outdated, cause it don’t mean that much to me She’s outdated, and I wanted more She’d outdated Gonna be late Sure to be late
6.
Faster chain reactor Faster than a wave repeating Many oscillations But never too deep We survive in spite of arrows Face to face without a wall We make clever observations Then we build another wall And why should I Put myself in front of the face of danger? And why should I Just watch it crashing down? Faster locomotive Fading fast away, retreating Passengers awaiting Planning their escapes But you can run until they catch you Match your face up with a name There’s no telling what they’ll do to you Things may never be the same Why should I Put myself in front of the face of danger? And why should I Just watch it crashing down …and watch me stumble Down and break the ends off One more chance to start over From the same place we fumbled It’s getting too late Wake me up when nothing’s wrong My feelings these days Makes me want to sound alarms Faster chain reactor Faster than…

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This album is a 100% DIY achievement. We poured our hearts and souls, our own resources and countless hours into maximizing the impact of every note. No two songs are alike, yet when taken together, they form a much larger picture. Our standards were set very high, and we think you will be impressed. We are extremely proud to offer it to you now.

We only ask that you pay what you think we deserve. You can put $0 if you want. The proceeds go directly to the artist, and allow us to continue as a band.

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released March 25, 2011

Produced By Scattered Suns

Mixed By Alex Schneiderman, Brett Morris, Cyrus Ghahremani

Art Design By Brett Morris

The Band:
Alex Schneiderman - Lead vocals, Guitar
Brett Morris - Lead guitars, Backup Vocals
Tal Weinman - Bass, Backup Vocals
Sean Whalen - Drums, Percussion

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