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THIS ALBUM IS FREE

Recorded over the course of two years, these songs were conceived by an individual finishing his undergraduate degree in film production. Recorded mostly in bedrooms, living rooms, and dreams, the themes for each song differs between meditation, science fiction, love, and obsession.

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released November 5, 2013

The Screening: Thanks to Luke Lucas on drums, Ryan Game on mic, Unknown on Keyboard

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Tucker Grindstaff Everett, Washington

Born in 1991 and originally from a town north of Seattle in Washington State, Tucker is a multimedia artist, filmmaker, and musician. His sounds are reminiscent of late 90's trip hop infused with electronica and fuzz.

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Track Name: Driving
So take this load
and lift it

I’m worn out,
You’re gifted

And light this green on fire
You’re callin’
It’s dire
Track Name: Separated Cables
Cold covered windows
and marked up little letters,
gonna keep you away
can’t come back today
but commas look like roses
and heart shaped little colons,
its all black and grey,
but the colors never fade

Cables seperate,
like nerves in your brain,
crystal light emitting display,
change how we behave.
twisted dirty fingers
nails bitten to the pink
spin knobs and grasp hammers
only know what they think
time ebbs in fluctuations
impercievable to change,
all the while hands are working
keeping up the pace,

Sometimes its a good thing
to wear your feelings
on your sleeve,
and sometimes its a hardship
when others know
what you think.

Glowing scattered stones
arranged carefully on the floor
tell us secrets of our nature
and all the world around,

in structures they are hiding
behind words given sound
like softly written poems
carved into the ground

Cables seperate,
like nerves in your brain,
crystal light emitting display,
change how we behave.

Sometimes its a good thing
to wear your feelings
on your sleeve,
and sometimes its a hardship
when others know
what you think.
Track Name: The Internet
Try to tell me something I don’t know,
Try to help me feel like I’m alone,

big fan, I’m a big fan. I’m a big fan, I’m a big fan.

Find me something worthwhile to see.
Find me someone I would like to be.

Words try, find my, headache, goldmine,
words try, find my, headache goldmine.

Tell me something I would love to do,
maybe something else for me and you,
Find that stupid cheese that please me too
Reject options aren’t a e-miss too

let me show you something good
and you can tell me if its new
fourteen hundred thousand people
leaving comments after you
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Track Name: Bookmarks
You’re bookmarked
In my head and
You’re bookmarked in my mind

Separation
See you in time

Runny noses
Mingle in streams
Same old same old dreams
Track Name: Piece By Piece
Tell me you’ve got something that I want
Piece by piece I’m building what I’ve got

Sometimes it gets hard out here
Sometimes you’ve got the world to fear

Sometimes I get stuck in my own mind
There I find my thoughts are so unkind
Track Name: Paper Plane
Feels like waitin’
Like a
Half burnt painting

Forest made of wood
Like acting how it stood

Things written on a paper plane
Like things written on a paper plane


Feels like waitin’
Like a
Half burnt painting

Like a forest made of wood
Acting like it how it stood

Like things written on a paper plane
Track Name: The Retreat
As they tried to, tell my father,
they sent me you, signed my mind;
So I can’t begin again.
I can’t see where this ends.
No I can’t begin,
The beginning is the end,
And I haven’t seen the truth,
But I’ll never get there yet,
And so my

Troubles keep on getting,
My troubles keep on heavy;

And the boxes they all crumble down,
What will they hold can never be found,
They’re stacked they’re stacked
On all the crates of,
Eyes I never see them wide;

Oh they crumble,
And they flall,
Flowers in the field gonna take em’ all;

So how can you live with
What we’ve done to
All of the people around?
How can you deal with
All of the crumbling?
How can you see with your jaded eyes, and:

I’ve seen trouble on the fair oaks wind,
Isla vista to the whole of begin,
Oh they crumble
Track Name: The Farewell Song
So Long
Farewell

Goodbye
Track Name: Couch City
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