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Capstan - Wax Poetic (Acoustic)
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Wax Poetic Acoustic version off the "Haunted" EP
Tracked, Mixed, and Engineered by James Paul Wisner
Mastered by Andy VanDette
Lyrics:
She always seems to color me the only shade she couldn't see. I am transparent I am a ghost. A grain of sand on the Sunshine Coast.
And I woke up today and figured I'd burn everything that made me think of you. And the saddest part is I was left with nothing by the time that I was through.
You had me like the first breath of a Midwest autumn evening. As the sunset fades to cold air to freeze the evergreens. So can we take some time to redefine what it is you thought you'd find. Because when you left that night, you left me behind.
I woke up today and figured I'd burn everything that made me think of you. And the saddest part is I was left with nothing. You were fibers in the thread that stitched demons in my head. The reason I'll drink on my own tonight instead. I never thought three beautiful words would have a grip so tight. You crippled my throat.
She always seems to color me the only shade she couldn't see. I am transparent. Transparent as a ghost.
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Tracked, Mixed, and Engineered by James Paul Wisner
Mastered by Andy VanDette
Lyrics:
She always seems to color me the only shade she couldn't see. I am transparent I am a ghost. A grain of sand on the Sunshine Coast.
And I woke up today and figured I'd burn everything that made me think of you. And the saddest part is I was left with nothing by the time that I was through.
You had me like the first breath of a Midwest autumn evening. As the sunset fades to cold air to freeze the evergreens. So can we take some time to redefine what it is you thought you'd find. Because when you left that night, you left me behind.
I woke up today and figured I'd burn everything that made me think of you. And the saddest part is I was left with nothing. You were fibers in the thread that stitched demons in my head. The reason I'll drink on my own tonight instead. I never thought three beautiful words would have a grip so tight. You crippled my throat.
She always seems to color me the only shade she couldn't see. I am transparent. Transparent as a ghost.
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