The Lyrical

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Jared loves Mr. Bungle. He wanted to put a genre shift in the middle of a song. He did it to one Derek wrote. Sorry bro.

lyrics

I wake to find your shining cloud
what delicate stillness from the heavens, you were endowed

stretched over concrete our passion, vast
collapsing distance, love; our present, never past

The typing mass of sound remains
I will wait until the last drop drains.

The lyrical writes
The lyrical wants
The lyrical tries to find the end of this suffering
The lyrical pines
The lyrical haunts
The lyrical tries to find the end of this suffering

together, our love will overflow
but still we have the room for your charm
forget about your last remaining foe
come with me, take my arm

he loves his pretty baby,
sends his letters 15 hundred miles
(repeat)
there is no chink or weakness
little cameras, bigger smiles

Our jump, to the next life begins now
let’s see where it’ll take us, if time will allow

Feeling the black forest close upon me
this was not something that I was meant to see

They typing mass of sound remains
I will wait until the last drop drains.

(repeat chorus)

credits

from Master of Tiny Shoes, released December 16, 2011

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Look Left Phoenix, Arizona

Look Left was formed in 2008 when Jared Clark (Vocals/Acoustic Guitar) decided he wanted to be a rock musician. He went out into the harrowing Northwestern Pennsylvania tundra, bought a microphone and started recording. He was joined by Derek Wilber (Bass), Andrew Cotts (Guitar/Backing Vocals), and Matt Royek (Cajon/Percussion/Oddjobs).

LATER after graduating the college, Jared continues alone.
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