Twenty / Twelve
by 10 Paces, Fire
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Digital Album
Immediate download of 2-track album in your choice of high-quality MP3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.Free Download
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Cosby Sweater
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Gilbert Bowtie
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about
Written in the Spring and Summer of 2012, these two songs were the last compositions compiled by 10 Paces, Fire -- enjoy!
credits
released 02 December 2012
Album Artwork: Imagery from video(s) for this release by Brian McGuire, layout by Jeremy Treuden.
Recorded at Tribeca Flashpoint Academy in Chicago, IL by Evan Mulvihill, Armando Terrazas, and Tyler McCabe. Mixed and Mastered by Armando Terrazas. Written and Performed by 10 Paces, Fire. Copyright 2012.
Album Artwork: Imagery from video(s) for this release by Brian McGuire, layout by Jeremy Treuden.
Recorded at Tribeca Flashpoint Academy in Chicago, IL by Evan Mulvihill, Armando Terrazas, and Tyler McCabe. Mixed and Mastered by Armando Terrazas. Written and Performed by 10 Paces, Fire. Copyright 2012.
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Progressive Indie-Rock fusing 90s Emo with aggressive Post-Rock and Math-Rock. 2007 - 2013
discography
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Dec 2012 -
Dec 2011 -
Jun 2010
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- Track Name: Cosby Sweater
- rainstorms is what we wish for / the grass is dried and dead inside / my mind’s berserk from the white heat’s burn / and simple tasks are foreign chores / life seems dry like the world outside / droughts will never break / its hard to feel fine when you’re stagnant / nothing brings you inspiration / droughts leave you dry and in a feverish cry / your crying for re-hydration / rain is usually unwelcomed / but right now our tears won’t save us / rain bombs the ground / but we’ll just watch them all exploding / you’re my rainstorm / now let’s do our rain dance
- Track Name: Gilbert Bowtie
- I’m walking through this place / with raised ceilings and long hallways / they lead me to do things like / repeat my phrases for feeling comfort / don’t listen to his dad / there’s still another half / he keeps on talking / until his lips are numb / but we keep faith / we’re all but done / the day to day / with nights keeping you up / and brightened shadows / I’m on a boat / and Sinclair’s along too / my mind guides actions / and with changes made / your calling's found
