Some Seek Reprieve EP

by HIDEOUT

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released 06 October 2012
All songs written by Hideout in 2012
Recorded by Trevor Leach
Mixed by Evan Ruscher
Album Art by Abby Mandak

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Track Name: Dead Explorers
I wanted this to be
nothing like you've seen
like pioneers before us we thought that we would leave untouched
but now we see

this life we've led has left a trace
inside our minds, forever.
this life we've led has left a trace
inside our minds

When I returned from my mecca, I didn't expect to find you
waiting with it all inside you, no no no,
I needed the departure, to dispatch all the monsters
that would have kept us apart.

This life we've led has left a trace inside our minds.
Track Name: Beggar's Canyon
Have I been changed or is this still part two?
are tall tales from my past still endlessly carrying me through?

Odysseus came home a beggar. I know just how that feels.
I'm still trying to unbury myself
I know it's all self inflicted.

I know that we've held strong and that you're now my crew
but I run the risk of dragging you down.

We can save ourselves.

We can save ourselves from our youth and what we are
we can make ourselves into engines grinding hard.
we can save ourselves, but would we really want to?
I know that I cant lie to myself.
Track Name: Dear Wageworker
I have gone to great lengths to assure
that my intentions remain pure
and focused on catharsis.
in the recesses of my mind, I see pavement and signs
and relive the release and the unwind.

Carve it out, build monuments yourself
scream out loud until your lungs can't hold their breath.

I live the night life
don't see the sun rise
ran out of money when I traded it for what's inside

I will always know
that we're immortalized in pictures of bars and basement shows
This cannot be reduced to a grind.
Let action guide your soul. Let hope set free your mind.