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DeerSkulled like a late night errand after a few too many episodes of twin peaks. laid-back synthy indie-rock with a tad of shoegaze and nerdy lyrics thrown in. Favorite track: Indiscernible Dreams.
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Polk Street 03:30
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Your dreams were always filled With blacked out rooms And empty drawers a misshapen version of yourself The feeling that you’d never wake up You had to admit Was a relieving The hardest realization Was that you’re nothing new you’re nothing special At the end of the day The feeling that you’d never wake up You had to admit Was a relief
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I admire the work it takes to encode Your voice through the surface of your cellular phone Through space and time the binary floats Engineered so I can here the perfect pattern of notes I like the way you sit and talk I like the fact that you Believe in God As I sit in the back row of the large room When I talk to your family I’ll say I’m sure too Hell must be a short walk from here This apartment gets so hot And all of the people our pretending to be something they are not Media bias sits in the backseat of our thoughts Studying signals and systems Making complex relationships Out of contextually I believe You and me we could be anything If you just agree Hell must be a short walk from here This apartment gets so hot All the people pretending to be something they are not Media bias sits in the backseat of our thoughts Over-analyzing every incremental task Drawing lines on the paper but they always turn black Indiscernible dreams that always end the same Monsters follow behind me to stake their claim
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Daniel 5:5 05:24
Your old wounds will fade with time If they don’t eat you alive Why does everything I love poke holes in my savings fund Why does my heart still feel raw While I paint over my walls Feeling lazy and out of touch With someone I used to know I’m tired of writing sad songs about Nothing in particular Time to read the writings on the wall Paint it black and start over again Why does everyone I love poke holes in my savings fund Why does my heart still feel raw While I build up all of my walls Feeling lazy and out of touch With someone I used to love I’m tired of writing sad songs about Nothing in particular

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released October 31, 2020

Artwork: Neverglad Art
Recorded, Mixed, Mastered: Damon Moon

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Clavicle Atlanta, Georgia

Clavicle is an emo-alternative and sometimes twangy band in Little 5 Points / East Atlanta, Georgia.

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