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Lines are folding
Into tiny spots
Listen to the
Continental trust
Take hold of the reigns
Like desolate shoe strings
Does that really mean nothing
Question Monday till
Tuesday downs a pill
Does that really mean nothing
Nothing to you
Does that really mean nothing
The sky is falling
Doing as it must
A world collapsing
My understated thrust
Jamming signal waves
A static plush bouquet
Does that really mean nothing
Holding heart to hand
A plane that never lands
Does that really mean nothing
Nothing to you
Does that really mean nothing
I take my wishes further wishing one day I'll be stopped
Grabbing hold of every word meaning less with
a pause
Do you really know?
Does that really mean nothing
Does that really mean nothing
Does that really mean nothing
Does that really mean nothing
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Cannot See
03:09
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Vocals/Guitar: Billy Cadden
Bass: Trevor Vaz
Drums: Cory Lonas
Keys: Daniel Bachrach
Recorded by Adam Armstrong at Dreamland Studios in Woodstock, NY. Mixed and mastered by Tate Gregor.
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Waiting To Die
03:52
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Well I don't know where to put my feet
You yanked the rug beneath me
I have nowhere to go
With you or anyone
And I don't know where to sink my teeth
Marble apples surround me
Biting takes a toll
On you or anyone
Everyone that I know is just waiting to die
Everyone that I know is getting ready to die
I just hope you understand
That I want to be your man
While I can
And if it gets stuck in my throat
I just hope that you will know
That I care
Search as deep as you can go
I’m all for heavy vetting
I'll be my autofill
And you'll be my standard setting
Give me your decryption code
I just want open access
I'll be your little man
And you'll be my giant actress
I don’t know what to feel, I wanna get around my fear
Well I don’t know what to say when I’m around you
I don’t know what to feel, I wanna get around my fear
Well I don’t know what to say when I’m around you
Everyone that I know is getting ready to die
Everyone that I know is getting ready to die
I just hope you understand
That I want to be your man
While I can
And if it gets stuck in my throat
I just hope that you will know
That I care
Catch me, Catch me
Cause I’ve got no place to go
Cause I’ve got no problems
I’ve just got no place to go
Catch me, Catch me
I’ve got no place to go
Cause I’ve got no problems
I’ve just got no place to go
I’ve got no problems
I’ve just got no place to go
Cause you and everyone I know is just waiting to die
Cause everyone that I know is just waiting to die (x3)
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Billy Cadden New York, New York
Billy Cadden is a New York singer-songwriter who writes catchy, propulsive odes to the fuzzy fringes between relationship
binaries. First finding success as the drummer of major label rockers, The Postelles, Cadden has now ventured out as a solo artist.
Cadden has also been drumming with Brooklyn-based artists, Dances and Jangula—the bands that came together to form label/collective Jubilee Gang.
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