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Our boat it had no anchor
but our sky it had a sun.
My life now had time to thank her
but this guy never wanted to run
My joy it turned to anger
when the flare died from the gun

But we pressed on 'til we could see the coast
We pressed on until we stopped.

We drank our piss like it was wine
As our days turned dark
A hit and a miss…
Well I've concluded that it is indeed our time
As your face peeled like old bark
My sadness turned to despair
And yet I ran my hand through your hair
With our boat we had but one chance
The clouds converged and partnered with the wind they invented a dance

You don't move one inch
I won't either flinch
We pressed on until we could see the coast.
We went back to the place where we came from
We went back to the place in our minds
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from Actual Plural Songs, released November 2, 2012
Sasha: acoustic bass guitar, vocals

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Nothingful San Diego, California

Spangles of opportunity in which to dimension
into the angles of music and rhythms written in the air.
Sings, plays acoustic bass guitar, dobro, sax..
The songs are uncoventional in as so many
ways as he is musically untrained.
To play the bass in the way that Nothingful
makes it would be to so as in a tuning other than standard.
I am inspired by Laziness and randomness.

I LOVE LAST SECOND SHOWS.
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