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First Floor

by Room Twenty-Seven

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1.
Mother we can't tell what's panned out Just know that some sort of plan will work it's self out I wish I could go back and fix it all But that means I'd have to change Everything I love in exchange Father I want to follow my dreams But there's something I can't get out of my seams Something I that both of you know Something I refuse to understand But like quicksand I will fall to their demands And there ain't no use in losing our hearing Over our voices Over our noises Over our choices At the end of the day it don't matter What's worn us out just that we are all tired Hey I knew someone who lived by the sea There the politics go and flee I gave them my hand and walked away Chasing my dreams so very very far away No I won't stop staring into darkness No I will tear these barriers down I can't wait to see the ocean I can’t wait to fly home free
2.
Postcards 04:00
Buy me a postcard and a ticket out of here Don't know where I'm going But I'm hoping you'll be there Found peace in the valley But I went and messed it up If I get home to Tennessee I hope I can make it up to you I know I'm selfish and I know the harm I've caused But this train keeps on taking me past greener fenced in yards If I get back home and find a place to rest my head I don't mind your company It's just that I'd rather be dead There a fire in the oven We're throwing sheets and pans at the wall Lord I'm lonely Lord I'm so unholy Won't you meet me where the river turns to souls Longing to drive away Drive away to western states Those bridges were burned such a long time ago Keep running away Till we get to where we know that we belong Till we get to where we know that we belong
3.
Oh hey there You fell for me Me and my selfish words again And no one Really knows what What's going on In this world at all Carry me back home Where the weathers always cold Go ahead and take yourself Get the hell out of this hole Someone Whispered my name In that Dark and dusty mine I fired Shots from my gun Then the Mine collapsed on me Carry me back home Where the weathers always cold Go ahead and take yourself Get the hell out of this hole Well I dug For days on end To get back Home to my beloved When I got Back into town I found out She'd up and left and gone
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Fire Song 04:08

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Four song EP

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released May 11, 2017

Sam Anderson- Vocals & Acoustic Guitar
Anna Beth Berry- Vocals & Piano
Matthew Price- Electric Guitar
Jeffrey Reynard- Bass
Kelcie Winningham- Drums

Special thanks to Rock Candy Recordings for mixing and mastering these sessions, Micah Taylor for helping out with the actual sessions, and to Whitney Dumford for designing the album artwork!

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