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Companions of the Coast EP

by Bambery

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1.
I know that in December we'll stray away from what we've come to love The smell of the winter makes me feel like you are coming home Say what you wanna say, my baby, say what you wanna say. We can't let our ways come crashin' down on love like a tidal wave. Call them a little cautious but this does seem a bit too crazed. Let's tear off our ears and throw them to the fish in an early grave. Where are we going and will it ever bring us peace of mind? Spontaneity, ignorance, and tragedy define our each and every plight So lift the combination one more time. Say what you wanna say, my baby, say what you wanna say. We can't let our ways come crashin' down on love like a tidal wave. Call them a little cautious but this does seem a bit too crazed. Let's tear off our ears and throw them to the fish in an early grave. When the banner falls I'll tie it up with string and fill the ballast full of all your pretty things In attempt to cull the cost I'd cut off my young tongue to cleanse our palates of devious action.
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Rainstorm 03:12
Well, a rainstorm's coming at dawn tag-teaming with an angry god and we all lost it somewhere out there. Feeling sober was a joke and we couldn't find anything to smoke It was hard, hard to be living like that. We look to forests we look to the trees for a sound confirmation of similar feelings. We look to the waters we looked to the seas for a sparkle of light that illuminates our plea. Crash landed right into a field grabbed our backpacks and all that we could yield searched our souls for a place we could call home We're running faster now we're lost Assumed that there will be a plot but there's not anything at all We look to the forests we look to the trees and divide up amongst the roots to choose our own paths to seed. We look to the waters we look to the seas from a bio-luminescent string of dear memories.
3.
Sidewalks 04:53
Today I have found by the bottle in your hand it's been a good one Fighting with yourself to cope with all the shit that's come to be You relayed all your thoughts to a cast iron bed in the old country You contained all your plots of awakening the dead it's too risky Dionysus lies around us in a constant state of inebriation We're moving forward but he's puttin' us behind and it goes, it goes around like Talking in your sleep to forget about the dreams that you've been weaving Painting your life with a dark and deeper copper colored tone Wrapped up in a world where the tethers are slowly creaking Oh tell it like it is child, you're sickened to the very last bone Dionysus lies around us in a constant state of inebriation We're moving forward but he's puttin' us behind and it goes, it goes around like Call yourself alive for now here perched upon your carousel A dwindling light is spinning 'round and bounces off your broken bell
4.
Tree Dogs 03:03
Spring up from the bed with a dose of vibrant temperament Never knowing what's in store for you or those who tend To every waking thought, Born of scattered lines and tattered cloth, Fall into a swell of desperation in contempt. Lean to the lighthouse Cross the bay into the river where the Dream come alive and Clocks delay digit decay Hold me 'til the melting mirror fades and shows how far we are. Polarizing views of several different fellowships abused Thrive upon a siren luring ships into the blue. Collective conscious meet at a hollowed pine with guilty feet Elate yourself and cast your mind into the deepest green. Lean to the lighthouse Cross the bay into the river where the Dream come alive and Clocks delay digit decay Hold me 'til the melting mirror fades and shows how far we are.
5.
House Wrens 03:18
If I get a little bit tired, I'll let you keep on, I'll let you keep on. I'd wait up on a wire for days, humming to birds your favorite song. Build a tiny home of sticks and stones Off into the edge of the green a cardinal cries and beckons to me, "Youth is not a fountain to waste, it'll run dry before it's too late. Transcend the tie of compromise in decadent release of melody." Now that we have grown restless my carrier pigeon messages hide aging away in an orphan's cave where our history fosters child's play. Seasoned flight through Sebastian skies Continental cavalcade Solar spell come dance and dwell Cathartic incandescent rays Now that we have grown restless my carrier pigeon messages hide aging away in an orphan's cave where history fosters child's play.

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released November 15, 2012

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Formed in the Floridian summer of 2012, Bambery is an experimental surf rock quartet.

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