Goes Canoeing

by Monument

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about

Recorded by Joe Reinhart
Mastered by Ryan Schwabe
Album Art by Matt Leech

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credits

released 16 November 2010
Anton Kropp
Brandon Korch
Dan Doggett
Gabe Marquez

tags

tags: emo indie punk Washington

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Track Name: Roots Run Deep
What’s the deal don’t the kids care anymore
With all these roots run deep there ain’t nothing
We’ve got the time we’ve got to see
With all these roots run deep
Plant this tree out of nothing
Build this place into something
Track Name: Glass House
so i’m out the door and i’ve got three layers on
buttoned to my throat against this freezing cold
i can see, i can see right through you
you can see, you can see right through me
that’s how these things get worked out these days
now we’re tipsy falling down down the slopes
with snow suits and shoes, throwing snowballs
hit in the face
Track Name: No Sleep, All Play
Hey this is our time, this is our time right now
Hey this is our whole lives
Let’s fill this place tonight
Wake the neighbors singing
Five songs, twenty minutes
That’s all we’ll ever need
I’m so tired now
My arms and legs they don’t want to move
I’m so tired now
But this is what keeps me moving
Work week, late nights
We’ll sleep when we’re dead
Track Name: Driftwood
miles away from everything, upsetting, troubling
i’m at the water, we can be better than this
i’m at the water, we can be better than this, this year
we can hold on
we’ll fight the tides
we’ll break the waves
we’ll swim to shore
we can hold on
Track Name: This Is 113
My head is filled with sights and sounds of an old memory
Tomorrow’s great but my heads still filled with old memories
My head is filled with sights and sounds of an old memory
Tomorrow’s fine, but my head’s still filled with those old memories
Track Name: The Diamond Age
You are the drum I am the wistful sound from within
Its getting hard to breathe clouds of machines
I’m stranded, locked inside the city and my lugs are burning
The diamond age is aging
What kind of futuristic wonders are we going to?
What kind of futuristic terrors are we going to
The diamond age is aging
I don’t know if I can stand it, but I’ve got to cause of the waiting.
Track Name: Breakfast
I don’t eat breakfast every day, but i should
woke up again, too late to start over again
i’m tired on both ends
(can’t have it, can’t have it)
my future’s needing some clarity
(can’t have it, can’t have it)
retract and multiply
only the past
we can whisper all you want
but some things only matter to us
i’m tired of moping
(can’t have it, can’t have it)
my future’s needing some clarity
Track Name: I've Got Some Plans
(this heavy heart)
i’ve got the plans, operator
(this heart of mine)
spaghetti western guns, disarm me
(this heavy heart)
i’ve got the plans operator
(this heart of mine)
laying in the grass
so yeah, i’m sitting around at home
singing softly to myself
all the things i can’t unlearn
singing on the telephone
you live, you learn
(this heavy heart)
i’ve got the plans operator
(this heart of mine)
homesick afternoons in leafy pools
(this heavy heart)
i’ve got the plans operator
(this heart of mine)
sinking into blue
this is what you are
happiness is just around the bend
this is what you are
happiness is just another end
Track Name: Small Mouth, Big Pizza
Look around isn’t this what you asked for
It’s everything it’s everything
Stand your ground even though you know it’s done for
It’s everything it’s everything
Won’t come true
Things will change
Look around but you know you’ll never see it
It’s everything it’s everything
Choose your words because the truth you’ll never hear it
It’s everything
Won’t come true
Things will change
Won’t come true
Eyes shut tight ‘til the end