The Spring Tour EP

by The Color and Sound

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released 13 March 2013

Written and performed by The Color and Sound
Produced, mixed, engineered, and mastered by Kennedy Studios

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Track Name: Gregory
Gregory why must you punish me?

What's so unsettling, with something we said?

Now it seems you want a rivalry

Bring in the cavalry

You know what we want

But the truth is this

You have become the missed

Among the rest of us so wretched with a heart

Oh Gregory

This is embarrassing

Give us the time of day

And also our song

Maybe we've been searching for relief

When all we get is MIDI, and pepperoni

Integrity, it seems is a dying breed

That ended in misery, and left us for dead

But now you'll be nothing but memories

Gregory why must you punish me?

What's so unsettling, with something we said?

Now it seems you want a rivalry

Bring in the cavalry

You know what we want

But the truth is this

You have become the missed

Among the rest of us so wretched with a heart

Oh Gregory

This is embarrassing

Give us the time of day

And also our song

Give us the time of day

You son of a bitch
Track Name: The Van Song
The air is turning me cold, you said "It's getting late"

So put me back in the van, I feel a long one coming

You turn your back to the wind, I follow at your heels

And get to wondering how you're buried in my chest so deep

Like it's something whispering

Half the time I wonder if what I do is right

Oh you always say that life isn't what we want

I think you're living a lie, I think you're lying a lot

I've seen enough of the past to know it's cyclical motions

Untied from the tethers of oceans

Half the time I wonder if what I do is right

I'm learning how to say goodbye

Even if it takes the longest time
Track Name: Slow Decline
I am two parts water one part insulin

Keep it mixed enough and I'm sure we'll be fine

You tell me that you're focused but you're pissed again

And I know this is where we start our slow decline

Noticed that you woke up next to tears again

What does it take to get a taste of who you are?

And maybe I've been bad enough to discipline

But you seem distant now with no one in your bed

Never seen you angrier than yesterday

If you keep up then maybe we have nothing left

Now you can take whatever it is you want from me

I'm not promising you'll get just what you need
Track Name: Bruised and Battered
All bruised and battered by what's become of me

Not like it matters much to anyone

So I beg for trouble all my uncertainty

Waits for an invitation I could never read

So lie through your teeth

Call me the better man who dreams while he sleeps

He counts all of his blessings, writes to you three times a week

And he's always one to make you reconsider all your faults

Then he tears you into pieces while the world just stands to watch

Don't lie when you speak

Just say what you mean

Don't go, stay with me.

We've come a long, long way

(So treat me good)

To settle on a sinking ship

(I'll never focus)

Oh, I've lost control

All bruised and battered by what's become of me

So I beg for trouble all my uncertainty

Waits for an invitation I could never read

So lie

We've come a long, long way

(So treat me good)

To settle on a sinking ship

(I'll never focus)

Oh, I've lost control

And you know the feeling isn't worth its weight in gold

(I've come a long, long warm to know it never pays when)

Oh, I've lost control
Track Name: Graves
Oh my golden state, state of mind faded to gray

And as I ran away, I knew what to say

My rabid need for confidence has left me frothing at the mouth, so I spat out someone help me and

felt sorry for myself

But I'll just go and watch the cars pass by my window

I think I'm apathetic or just flat out pathetic

You would know

When I get cold, I'll think of home

Say what you want

Say what you need

My head is a cave

Where I've been digging graves for you and me

My back and forthcoming thoughts shook the words right through my teeth

Where I turned black and blue, looking at you

I just keep thinking that I'm golden that this will make sense when I'm old

But each and every step I take leads me further from the door

When I get cold, I'll think of home

Say what you want

Say what you need

My head is a cave

Where I've been digging graves for you and me

Oh I got the west coast blues

Each and every day I just think of you

Startled by my slight of hand

And how it never fails to come back in the end

I know, I'll end up somewhere in between here and my home

And all I ever hear from you

Is will it be soon

Say what you want

Say what you need

My head is a cave

Where I've been digging graves for you and me