Colors, Shapes, and Lines
by B and Not B
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Digital Album
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Build You A Castle
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No Place To Hide
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Mars
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Hands In Fists
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credits
released 06 July 2012
David Ricardo: voice, guitar, mini-banjo
Dusty DiMercurio: voice, guitar
Amy Fowler: voice, organ
Rob Duncan: bass guitar, bass viol
Dan Caporale: drums
Songs by David Ricardo & Dusty DiMercurio
Recorded by Jordan Glasgow & Dusty DiMercurio
Mixed and Produced by Dusty DiMercurio
Cover Art by Micke Tong
David Ricardo: voice, guitar, mini-banjo
Dusty DiMercurio: voice, guitar
Amy Fowler: voice, organ
Rob Duncan: bass guitar, bass viol
Dan Caporale: drums
Songs by David Ricardo & Dusty DiMercurio
Recorded by Jordan Glasgow & Dusty DiMercurio
Mixed and Produced by Dusty DiMercurio
Cover Art by Micke Tong
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- Track Name: I Get Mired
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When you said "be careful what you say,"
I recall I walked the other way
So tired of worrying what people think
I get mired, and that's when I begin to sink
No more filing feelings on the shelf
Time to keep a promise to myself
But I'm afraid I locked the keys inside
So I'll climb in through the window way up high
Before I can describe exactly what I need from you
I've got to take some time to figure out a thing or two
Ooh...
No more filing feelings on the shelf
Time to keep a promise to myself
So tired of worrying what people think
I get mired, and that's when I begin to sink
Before I can describe exactly what I need from you
I've got to take some time to figure out a thing or two
Ooh... - Track Name: Mars
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Across the Valles Marineris, from the Tharsis Bulge
Allow me to myself indulge, and listen to what I divulge
Through the Noctis Labyrinthus, straying to the south
Straight into the canyon's mouth, to find out what it's all about
From Ius to the Melas Chasma, in my mind there's a miasma
Blowing from the north, from Candor it comes forth
The origin might be Juventia, or perhaps it's my dementia!
By Coprates I'm feeling better, thinking once this was much wetter
Eos marked with stripes, and now the time is ripe
To spill out on the Chryse Plain before I'm totally insane! - Track Name: Hands In Fists
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I don't want to say it wasn't fun
Looking back on all the things we've done
But neither of us wanted to exist
With a hand always clenched into a fist
Hide away my feelings far from you
Fly away is what I want to do
We tried, now there's nothing left to say
And we both know that there's no way to stay
There's nothing more we can do (Through no fault of our own)
After all we've been through (Couldn't write the words to our song)
