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Answering Machine

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1.
One-Fourteen 03:13
Up before the sun Every day’s the same I quit dodging rats On the way to the train I thought I’d found it in work Or with her all those nights I thought I found it in the basement In the backyard or on my bike Stuck forever in between I lost it up on one-fourteen Or your old street I’m not sure where it went or what to do That clarity is gone I’m starting new Out the sun is gone Every night’s the same Spent with the tv Beating up my brain Lost and wandering Like a familiar friend I’m seeing them again I’ll be seeing them again Stuck forever in between I lost it up on one-fourteen Or your old street I’m not sure where it went or what to do That clarity is gone I’m starting new Whoa-o-o-o-ohhh Wa-ow-ow-ow-ow Whoa-o-o-o-ohhh Wa-ow-ow-ow-ow Stuck forever in between I lost it up on one-fourteen Or your old street I’m not sure where it went or what to do That clarity is gone
2.
Wallow 02:33
Stuck in a bedroom With every shade of blue on the walls and floors While you and your friends Spent your midwest nights at every stop on your tour Stuck in a bedroom With every shade of blue on the walls and floors While you and your friends Spent your midwest nights at every stop on your tour I just wish you would have told me when you left, that you were really gone Strung, by one stitch, And when you crossed the line along the way it ripped I still sent you my affection While the outliers came at you from every direction I just wish I could have told myself the doubts I had were spot on OOOOOO WHOOOOAH Lifted my hopes so high I lost my footing on the ground And it may take some time to pick things up But I’ll turn around I just know it’s gonna hurt to hear your voice across the stateline I’ll be okay, just had a taste Of a bitter sweet break Whoah I’l be okay, just had a taste Of a bitter, a bitter sweet break
3.
List what you done What you've got going on Cause you're feeling anxious and you need some perspective It's a joke Like cigarette smoke You feel it for a second, exhale, and it's gone again Sorting through old issues of worn out magazines Sorting through old issues of you and me Mine unresolved Like you're screening your calls Til your ears are ringing and you don't get any sleep at all I can clean up I can rinse I can scrub The drain is overflowing and the trash is gonna pile up Sorting through old issues of worn out magazines Sorting through old issues of you and me The truth terrifies and the list is a lie The truth terrifies and the list is a lie Cause somethings always missing and you're always gonna wonder why Sorting through old issues of worn out magazines Sorting through old issues of you and me
4.
Nose Job 02:17
Remember when you mouthed off to the cops? They spun you around and they locked you up I was home wondering when we were gonna talk, while you Spent the night in a concrete room at the end of my block Sleeping on a bench made of rock Well, I’ve got a feeling it’s beyond repair But you can rest your hand on my knee I’ve got some time to spare Instead of making it right We like to cut off our own noses in spite You’re so terrified of what’s to come But all the future does is move along We can cast a shadow over every time We’ve ever been dead wrong Because you know we’re dead wrong And I’ve got a feeling it’s beyond repair But you can rest your hand on my knee I’ve got some time to spare Instead of making it right We like to cut off our own noses in spite Oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo, oo So much for a clean break Chalk it up to a series of mean mistakes But we’ll both eventually be okay Just give it some time to fade from your brain But I’ve got a feeling it’s beyond repair But you can rest your hand on my knee I’ve got some time to spare Alone we might make it out alive But we like to cut off our noses in spite

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All songs written and recorded by Answering Machine.
Engineered and mixed by Billy Mannino at VuDu Studios in Port Jefferson, NY.
Mastered by Mike Kalajian at Rogue Planet Mastering.
Front cover photograph: Jackson Connor.
Back cover photograph: Jake McNulty.
Design and layout: Brittany Naundorff.
Collective Confusion Records

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released May 19, 2017

Samantha Campanile: Vocals
J.D. Fetcho: Guitar/Vocals
Aaron Masih: Drums
Jackson Connor: Guitar
Louis Rabeno: Bass

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