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Seven Cities High b​/​w Touristed

by Concrete City

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1.
What if we could wear those trails in the sky On a clear summer’s day That are seven cities high? If our shadows stretched several miles And carved out those deep Canyon Aisles? If there were no signs that say where we’re going,not knowing That this is just flying.It is not dying. What if we could wear those colors at dawn In a pleasant cold rain that stretched to the horizon? If our shadows spanned several states Greying over those cold mountain gates. If there were no signs to show where we’ve been, never knowing That this is just climbing. It is not dying. We could wear those Trails in the sky If there were no signs that say where we’re going, not knowing That this is just flying. It is not dying.
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Touristed 04:03
What they said, all true I said these things, did a few I spouted off I stirred the pot Popped my head up too far They chopped it off A little too close Sewed it back on again To chat I suppose I was smart I was sloppy I was touristed Six months in a cell Conversations, who-who-who And well-well-well Prisoner at home Taking the show on the road Out in the country Fresh air and bright sun Seeing the sights, snapping snaps, Smiles and good fun I was sloppy I was lucky Only touristed Three brothers and I Or a father and his sons This is how it's done On buses and trains In the temples, at tables They make arrangements I am unable To escape or demur or Contemplate the worst I got caught I was sloppy I was touristed What would you say to A roll in the hay, charming man Wouldn't you know it They already paid A few photos to file Quite compromising Embarrassing, yes Surely, my friend, less complex Than a makeshift noose Accidental fall Indifferent pistol in the mouth Brown blood on the wall I was johned Suicided I was touristed I was johned Suicided I was touristed

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released August 24, 2019

Seven Cities High lyrics by Jim Morrissey.
Touristed lyrics by Lee Ashlin.
All music by Concrete City.
Drums tracked at Sandcrawler Studio and engineered by Brad Pollard.
Everything else tracked at War Ave.
Produced by Tim Baier.
Mastered by Brad Pollard.

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Concrete City Baltimore, Maryland

Tim Baier - guitar
Lee Ashlin - drums
Mike Hall - vocals
Elena Fox - bass, vocals

Power pop for a disappointing world.

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