Colors, Shapes, and Lines

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released July 6, 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

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Track Name: I Get Mired
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
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
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)