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1.
Forgiveness 02:15
2.
Tom Cruise 03:12
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
3.
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…
4.
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
5.
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
6.
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
7.
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
8.
Madrid 03:12
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
9.
Avril 03:02
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
10.
Disappear 03:47
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

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released September 9, 2014

Hawks Do Not Share
GL3 - 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 Lewis/Wilkins except
“Forgiveness” written by Lewis/Wilkins/White and “Break Even”, “Over Our Shoulders”, “Avril” & “Disappear” written by Lewis

All lyrics by GL3

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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GL3 – Vocals, Bass, Programming

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