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Paper Castles EP

by Paper Castles

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1.
Oh, in Hell 05:22
Oh, to fall To fall into a well And Oh, in Hell, The Sun seems so much Clearer Oh, In Hell, The Coulds are Soft and Low and, Oh, its Swell The Way the Sun seems so much Clearer
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Open Country 03:29
10 Miles of open country a firey red Each step one more behind me The Sky grows dark above my head Oh, love, the night advances without a sound Save for the sway of branches, where darkness lies a gown Quick though my steps they may be, quick falls the snow and each step the ground grows deeper, deeper still my sorrow My head and my hands have fallen to frozen land And the gleam in my eye is slowly dying.
3.
Blue Jeans 03:47
I only knew her in Blue Jeans but he swore that she wore a red dress Red as the leaves that fall in the breeze and land in a beautiful mess And I guess if you've only seen the sunset once in all of your life Its burned in your eyes like the blood of a child or the wound from you own twisted knife I only knew her in Blue Jeans though most of those were torn at the seams Its funny how love either falls at your feet or it calls to you from a dream It seems that she was a contest with no winner no rules and no teams and i was a fool to dream she was mine just for an instant a moment in time when she leaned in close and closing her eyes she said "Sing me a song and I'll sigh on your shoulder and we'll quit acting young 'fore we get any older. And the song that you sing, make it sad, make it truthful, and be glad to be youthful and free."
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Sad Song 04:35
My legs are running, my hands applauding their courage My eyes are closing, my ears are open and knowing That my tongue can't find my way out of this room My stomach won't digest anything I confess and I find myself more and more full of shit but this is just a temporary time to remit My tears stopped falling. They've given themselves a reprieve And my fears stopped calling, they'll come calling once more I believe At my front door on some wistful summers eve.

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This is the first release from Burlington VT's Paper Castles.

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released July 29, 2009

Paddy Reagan - Vocals/Guitar/Trumpet
Ian Kovac - Electric and Upright Bass
Peter Negroponte - Drums and Noise

artwork by Dale Donaldson

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