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Sweet Anne Marie, why can't you see that gold and lace and filigree won't set you free?

You asked for fountains, fields and halls, marble statues, mirrored walls to help you see through infinity.

Oh, what a life to lead.

You left your hungry, meager home. Lost your lover, still you roam these foreign streets with lead lined boxes full of leaves, poison paper, and the seed of energy.

Oh, what a life to lead.

I never knew my hands were on fire.

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from Analog Mountains EP, released September 30, 2021

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Analog Mountains Carrboro, North Carolina

Hard Love/Soft Lies.

Banner Art by Janice O'Leary

Profile Art by Mikey Vasselman

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