Keto

by Low Dérive

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Email us in any situation at lowderive [at] gmail [dot] com
Order CD over at noreasonrecords.blogspot.it
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Thank you for listening.

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released 26 April 2014

Produced by Low Dérive and Mauro Scarfia.
Music by Low Dérive.
All lyrics by Fabio Poma and Andrea Melandri.

Recorded, mixed and mastered at Rosewood Basement Productions studio between March and April 2014 by Mauro Scarfia. facebook.com/RosewoodBasementProductions
Artwork by Alberto Becherini.

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Track Name: Dylarama
You gotta try / laugh at your black eye/ just sleep on it to feel relieved / they say / com-for-ta-bly sat / Fed to decline / stuck in a costant line / Where is our catcher in the rye? / how long/ To fucking knock our mind?/ I’ve been walking down the line / To find out time has come to say goodbye - say goodbye/ To find out time has gone too fast/ You gotta try / laugh at your black eye / just sleep on it to feel relieved /they say / com-for-ta-bly sat / cause something’s got your name on it / I’ve been walking down the line / tiny music echoed in mind / breakable and tired / Like you are playing a secret
Track Name: The Elephant In The Room, Is Dead
Let it flow / we can’t fly that high you know / The coldest pace moving through my mind / and this dull impasse makes it hard to breathe inside / the room grey rotten flesh all over the floor / it’s like we don’t care about shit anymore / Again we talk in silence / And we both dont know where to go / I’m confident with nothing / and we don’t know where the fuck to go
Track Name: Noteworthy
What you get is what you see / in the bed falling asleep / we can’t seem to be / as wonderful as everyone, floating in concrete sea / the nobodys around / where is my place my mind blows out / we are deaf but searching for a tiny sound / Our lips move the same way to say words / like winter waves that won’t be heard / What you get is what you see / grey and crimson empathy / Wake those frozen feet / in the bed while losing sleep / whispers through the shouts / we’re still looking for that little sound
as when we were kids in the snow / do we need to be notable? /Our lips move the same way to say words / like winter waves that won’t be heard / Do we need to be notable? / Wake those frozen feet / once more neat as you please