Small Wind Power

by Fraternal Twin

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Recorded in bedroom at Cooler Ranch (New Brunswick, NJ)
All songs by Tom Christie except "Metamorphic Moon" by wet petals


released November 2, 2015


This release supports NJ Clean Water Fund



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Track Name: Lucky Cat
you come to listen
i don't mind at all
we sit and collect
our dust off each other

once you said to me:
"i think that there are some mistakes
simply meant to show
some footprint in the snow"

once we're out of here
we can have some freedom

so why not ask that question
was on your mind ?
then again
there's more listening
we could do
Track Name: The Loud Word
think the loud word quietly
and you won't have to speak it
and it shows
i may look different
but my bones are still the same
and you don't have to believe me
it's just the way that i see it

i should sleep before i say a lot
things i've forgotten how to say
in the loneliest dream
i find a reason, i find it
and you don't have to believe me
i'm older, still the same
Track Name: Small Wind Power
i was not waiting for a message
because there's nothing on the other side
sure there's loose victories to sell
just without the will to tell

small wind power
to borrow from a friend
no stranger to helplessness
with tiny tower in the vessel
next to you

out in the fog
you waited for so long
when there is tiny tower in the vessel
next to you
Track Name: Inside Out
if you want to change what happens next
just find another way to steal
the aim we can adjust
but to control it isn't real

inside out
take it all apart and spread around
a mode of directionless-ness
that makes a little sense

so hand it down
think about it differently
the aim we can adjust
but to control it isn't real
Track Name: Metamorphic Moon (wet petals)
i reach out to touch the moon
and now there is nothing
but the moon;
no hands to touch,
no eyes to devour,
only a tarnished flower
torn from a dream

each breath of memory;
cold dead flowers
floating in a stream

i reach out to touch the moon,
i sever the whiteness from its stem

in a soundless meadow
buried in snow,
I carry your flower
into the void

cover of seminal new paltz post-hardcore band wet petals
words by eric velzis