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released September 9, 2014

Hawks Do Not Share
George Lewis III - Vocals, Bass, Guitar, Keyboards, & Programming
Jeremy Wilkins - Keyboards, Programming, Guitar, & Backing Vocals
Britt White - Guitar & Backing Vocals

Guests
Erich Goebel - Guitar on tracks 5, 6, & 7
Debra Wood II - Backing Vocals on tracks 3, 4, 5, & 8
Natasha Archer - Backing Vocals on track 6

Produced by Hawks Do Not Share

Recorded in Portland, Oregon at underwater research and design & Nip Factory
Mixed by Jeremy Wilkins at underwater research and design

Mastered by Adam Gonsalves at Telegraph Mastering

All songs written by George Lewis III & Jeremy Wilkins except
“Forgiveness” written by George Lewis III, Jeremy Wilkins, & Britt White and “Break Even”, “Over Our Shoulders”, “Avril” & “Disappear” written by George Lewis III

All lyrics by George Lewis III

All songs published by VonFeline (BMI) & soulLAXluster (BMI)

Special thanks to Jill Becker, George Lewis Jr, Shawn & Ron, Michael & Sue Wilkins, Roger White & the entire White Family, Denver Bon, Justin J. Lowe, Richard Parsons, Matthew Jeanes, Jake Gideon, Willie Ross, Jimmy Rossi Jr, The Jukkala Family, Howard Herrick, Brenda Meyer, Kimberly Lawrence, Jason Tribolini, Gretchen Treser, TJ Goodwin, Jason Potwora, Mark Steckler, Lawrence Manning, John & Lorna Hockett, Eileen Laboone, Karen Drumiler Parsons, Dianne Torgersen, Timothy J. Rollins, Mary L. Corey, Jason Dahl, Rob Lewis, Lidia Yuknavitch, & Benjamin Beatrice Bratt.

Artwork & Logo Design by Daniel Kopton

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June 30th at Lovecraft (Portland) w/ Sex Park

July 7th at Sam Bond's Garage (Eugene) with The Mighty Missoula

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Track Name: Tom Cruise
crooked tie
summer cold
the illusion of control
in retreat
measured life
safe inside your block of ice

now you are
hiding on the ceiling
from bad news
and bad dealings

don’t think yourself incapable…
don’t think yourself incapable of making the same mistake twice
don’t think yourself incapable…
don’t think yourself incapable of making the same mistake twice
Track Name: Break Even
all my friends
are telling me
our youth is over
but i still feel this drive

hold the weight
it might be too late

for me to break even…

the world outside
is alive tonight
but i'm resigned
to stay inside this drive

hold the weight
it might be too late

for me to break even…
Track Name: To Be Loved
on the edge of a cliff looking down
at a bridge and your father's hometown

gun-shy
it's my crime
lead me out
on a wire
lay on hands
off the cuff
how it feels
to be loved
to be loved
to be loved

there's a no trespass sign
and our emptied bottle of wine
scattered wood that once made a fence
for keeping us out
or keeping us in

lay on hands
off the cuff
heaven sent
with a shove
gun-shy
it's my crime
lead me out
on a wire

gun-shy
it's my crime
lead me out
on a wire
lay on hands
off the cuff
how it feels
to be loved
to be loved
to be loved
Track Name: Crumble Lines
red, gold and green
shaky lip, a fallen leaf
swept in from the cold
freedom bells are ringing where the storm blows
you shine on me with the warm glow
of a street lamp on an overflowing gutter

keep talking
i’ll start to believe the pretty things that you say
if only for a moment, if only for today

sunrise, violet blue
city lights, outside our room
fading from view
the midday sun is blinding and my heart goes
where iron ghosts cast a shadow
they won't allow me
to be worthy of this love

keep talking
i'll try to believe the pretty things that you say
if only for a moment, if only for today

i crumble underneath the weight of your words
i crumble underneath the weight of your words
i crumble underneath my crumble lines

i’ve been waiting for years
for something real to compare
with the dreams that we share
i've been waiting for years
for something real to compare
but i've never dared, i’ve never dared

i crumble underneath the weight of your words
i crumble underneath the weight of your words
i crumble underneath my crumble lines

keep talking
i start to believe the pretty things that you say
if only for a moment, if only for today
keep talking
i'll try to believe the pretty things that you say
if only for a moment, if only today

i crumble underneath the weight of your words
i crumble underneath the weight of your words
i crumble underneath my crumble lines
Track Name: Over Our Shoulders
opening dirty blinds a ray of light shined in on me
i loaded film investigating every angle
the texture of the worn mesh screen
made the sagging phone lines weep
outside palms glistened
as i listened to the Spanish speakers speak

the highways
and sandy boulevards sway
falling through the cracks
we couldn't stay
watching over our shoulders

opening dirty blinds a ray of light shined in on me
i loaded film investigating every angle
the reflection of an older me
at a sleeping tiger’s feet
on the cutting-room floor
there isn’t more than a stranger out to see…

the highways and
sandy boulevards sway
falling through the cracks
we couldn't stay
watching over our shoulders

“the glitter ends at La Brea”
and the stars disappear into the night
Track Name: Christmas Eve, Montmartre
a soft rain clings to me
i clear my throat and ask
for her to pour one more
something strong to warm my chest

where small tents line the road
selling wooden toys and soaps
to wanderers on a pilgrimage

i bought a compass here
but it was formed with clay
i covered my eyes with it
so I could say with a straight face:

it all works out in the end
everyone pretends
moving through shadows toward a flame

it all works out in the end
everyone pretends
moving through shadows toward a flame

a flame
Track Name: Madrid
walking through the garden
i had a hopeful feeling
and later after dark
sangria, dancing
and watch the sun come up

searching for something in my size
along La Gran Vía
new friend and i
Track Name: Avril
shining me on, spinning a yarn
wearing me down with your troubles
eyes fixed on the table as if to translate
nervousness boiling in my rib cage
turn and run
the damage done
more exceptions
you lose yourself again
Track Name: Disappear
hiding in with my collection
of captured knights and traded pawns
was the grave miscalculation
that my lady would not fall

let me disappear
and i promise
let me disappear
and i swear

we seek revenge in silence
with a switch from the same branch
a pound of flesh to fuel our frozen hearth
underneath this avalanche

let me disappear
and i promise
let me disappear
and i swear
let me disappear
and i promise
let me disappear
and i swear…

you'll never see my face again