I Thought You Were Drone
by UV Tourist
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Digital Album
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I Missed Out
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Look in the Trees
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Dream 001
01:10
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Prolonging
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There Have Been Thefts
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Nobility
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Post-Hardcore
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about
For Austin Plummer, 1989-2009.
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released 01 December 2011
All songs written and produced by Chris Kokiousis. Cover art and press photo by Zak Krevitt; illustration by Emanuel Farias.
Special Thanks to Philip Rhie, Kai Phillips, Zak Krevitt, Emanuel Farias, Franco De Guzman, Casey Kell, Erik Lake, Greg Kestenbaum, Pretend, Bloody Holiday, Mutations, Mixtape Muse, Waffles fm, friends and family.
All songs written and produced by Chris Kokiousis. Cover art and press photo by Zak Krevitt; illustration by Emanuel Farias.
Special Thanks to Philip Rhie, Kai Phillips, Zak Krevitt, Emanuel Farias, Franco De Guzman, Casey Kell, Erik Lake, Greg Kestenbaum, Pretend, Bloody Holiday, Mutations, Mixtape Muse, Waffles fm, friends and family.
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Dec 2011 -
Aug 2011
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- Track Name: I Missed Out
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I’ve gone astray in so many ways
I’ve lost a time and sense of place
But I’ll be coming home
and you’ll be where I’ve gone so, don’t go
I can’t be out of reach now
Sober me, torture me
When we take each other out
I’ve left alone from so many homes
I’ve felt so wrong in my own song
And when the getting’s good
Maybe I could have it, savage
Yeah I know I’m not supposed to
Ask for you, losing you,
It’s the worst thing I could do but,
I missed out on the truth
You told me your dreams
And I missed out on the scene
I was so far away, oh so far gone
You taught me control
Pulled me out of this hole
But I wish it would work out
I wish I was there now. - Track Name: Look in the Trees
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Island’s a dream, so solitary
The birds of NZ, they would call out to me
It’s true, they were imaginary, all I know
It’s true, look in the trees next to Holloway Road
Set in stone
You were a dream I kept forgetting
Your eyes under sunglasses gazed into me
It’s true, they were imaginary, all I know
It’s true, look in the reflections of every home
Set in stone - Track Name: Prolonging
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You were born in the morn, only an orphan
You were taken from me, all torn at the seams
No it didn’t work out, how could it work out?
And I told you before, I know that you know
Yeah, yeah, yeah
We’ve been following all our lives
Speak up, little tired eyes
You were wrong in the now, wrong in the past tense
You had myriad ways, you’d fallen from grace
And it showed on your face, pursed on your lips
Echoing to the street, out on the steep hills
Yeah, yeah, yeah
We’ve been grabbing at empty hands
The same fists, they’re always empty - Track Name: There Have Been Thefts
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Show me the way they took you out
There have been thefts in this town
Show me the way they wore you down
You fell from so far, you fell from so far
Song of praise, I told you so
Nothing is the same you know,
And never will be
The good times in high school
When we could see you and talk to you
So show me the way
You made an escape, you made an escape
Show me the way they took you out
There have been thefts in this town
Show me the way they wore you down
You fell from so far, you fell from so far - Track Name: Post-Hardcore
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I'm post-hardcore and we all know how that goes
I'm post-hardcore and we all know how that goes
After all those endless afternoons
I swore I'd leave La Jolla soon
I said I'd die before the beach swallows me whole
I'm post-hardcore and we never had control
I'm post-hardcore and we never had control
Dipping out on internships for graduates
I had the hardest time
Accepting certain people's fate, accepting mine
Again and again
Until you are drone
These friends of your friends
All still are drone
I'm post-hardcore and we never got our bread
I'm post-hardcore and we always felt this dead
Always but not forever girl
I thought I was so hardcore before
But that was a dream and all I'd seen
18 to 21
Sold our souls for a notion/an ocean
Again and again
Until you are drone
These friends of your friends
All still are drone
They are drone
