Split w/ Manbearpig, Nai Harvest & For This World is Hollow​.​.​.

by Cavalcades

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4-way split CD released on Brain Ache Records and Party Wound Productions.

Recorded and mixed by Tom Mitchell at Clearwater Studios in July 2011.

soundcloud.com/forthisworldishollow
naiharvest.bandcamp.com
manbearpig.bandcamp.com

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released 01 October 2011

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Track Name: Coastal Route
I don't know who I am anymore.

I don't know how to say it - I don't think you want to hear it but I've been falling in and out of step for this entire weekend. I wish I'd remembered to pick up my headphones because maybe then I wouldn't feel alone. I've been listening to Death Cab and revisiting old times when I believed in what I'd write. The sad fact is what I hold it up to was about you, and that's the truth. I can't see into the future; I don't know what it will hold. I don't know much, but I know...

I just don't think I can take it.

Look to me when you're feeling down. I'll always be here; I'll always be around. Whenever you need me, I'm just a phone call away.

I'll always be here.
Track Name: It Took Stitches
We were so close, feeling unstoppable. Nothing could break the ties we hold; we didn't even know. Now it's been three years, and we're in different worlds. You're no more than a ghost, and I hate everything you love. Whatever happens, we'll always stay friends. At least on paper because in my heart you're a dead end. That just the way it goes – when you're young it's harder telling who's hollow.

Hang your head.

It's time you shut your fucking mouth; I'm not listening to this any more. It's time to take a step back and see how I tell you apart from me. I might be being melodramatic – you might just be growing up, but it kills me every day to see my best friend fall away.

I won't believe a fucking word you say.