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Gibbons

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A.T.L Musically would have fit along perfectly with the early 2000's punk rock classic acts like The Loved Ones or Smoke or Fire. Lyrically it's great too! Relatable while still personal. Favorite track: I Felt So Mighty.
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1.
Why's it so cold in this place, and why's it so hard to keep warm Frost bitten fingers and unhealed blisters, the spitting image of pessimism I've tried kicking rocks, and I've tried to count to ten But when I manage to calm down they press on my bad nerves again You were the worst I've ever know, but were the best I've ever had
2.
Maybe it was a bad idea to go out Grab my things, and I promise to call you when I leave my house Last night I checked my bank account but it didn't look good I can't afford this lifestyle anymore Wake up with a sour stomach, hold my hair back while I vomit It isn't a good look and these feelings have me shook up and down my spine Talk it over on this ride And by some miracle we'll make it home alive I guess it's time to pack it in, it's getting late I just don't get this place at all but who am I to complain I want my room and I want my bed As anxious as can be, I should sleep but instead I choose to Wake up with a sour stomach, hold my hair back while I vomit It isn't a good look and these feelings have me shook up and down my spine Talk it over on this ride And by some miracle we'll make it home alive
3.
Red Borough 02:05
There's a lot to be afraid of just by walking out your door So please don't ask me why I'm not smiling for Growing up without growing bitter is really very hard So please don't ask me why I'm not smiling for And I try hard to be everything I wanna be but systematic bullshit keeps me down and its exhausting We won't be erased, we won't quiet No, no My news feed is saturated with hatred, love and loss So please don''t ask me why I'm not smiling for It's hard to quit these cigarettes and substances to cope with There's not a lot to be smiling for And I try hard to be everything I wanna be but systematic bullshit brings me down and its exhausting We won't be erased, we won't be quiet No, no
4.
Short-sighted, myopic, you can't see clearly I don't need people who just "knew me when" When did we grow up and when did we both change I get the feeling you feel the same way And I need you to brake but you keep on walking I need you to stop but you won't stop talking Long enough to get a word in And it's a long way down from here Tired, exhausted you can't see clearly I knew better than to talk to you when When it was too late to argue and too late to fight Just 'cause you're yelling doesn't make you fucking right And I need you to brake but you keep on walking I need you to stop but you won't stop talking Long enough to get a word in And it's a long way down from here
5.
I said I'd be here for the winter And it's a good thing too 'cause there's some shit I gotta do Tie up loose ends, resolutions, and finish all the projects I'll find the motivation even in this shitty weather I'm miserable, it's so cold and I don't think I'm over my seasonal depression yet I guess it's just a work in progress So I don't mean to be a bummer, but this season makes me more sad than it ought to You'll decorate for Christmas, I'll do the best I can Don't know who's house we'll go to but I know I'd like to spend my holidays with you So I'll let you choose what we'll do You know I trust you But if I had it my way I'd stay inside my house because it gets darker sooner I don't feel compelled to go out To mingle, to hang out Unless you want to because I still trust you And there's not enough mood lighting that I can buy with the money I don't have to make me feel fine We all can't be with our family and friends but we'll make do because we have to

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Gibbons Self-Titled EP

Thank you to our friends, family, all the dogs, all the cats, all the birds, and anyone who supported us and helped us put our work out into the universe. It takes a village and we're extremely grateful. Special shout out to our band fam in the Pigeon Pack. <3

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released January 25, 2019

All songs written and performed by Rachel Alicea and Wes Ruiz
Recorded and mixed by Eamon McMullen
"Ya Know its Cold Outside" guitar recorded by Matthew Borst, vocals recorded by Eamon McMullen

Album art by Itzel Dominguez

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Miserable punk since 2017.

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