Context High

by Darkle

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Sean Sandoval Throw back to Morning Effort at the beginning of the track Context High ;) I see what you did there, Matt Favorite track: Context High.
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So we felt bad for not having any full band songs online so this is the product of that.

Soundclips used are from Dr. Katz and MCR

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released April 21, 2016

THANX TO: Joebob for the wonderful art!

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Darkle New Lenox, Illinois

4 ppl making tunes and trying to have fun. cool tunes? we think so. Based in New Lenox, Manhattan, and Tinley Park, Illinois. For the record we are the best "pop punk" band in Tinley Park. We're not even pop punk or emo or anything. we are a band

andrew chris matt and dean
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Track Name: Boo hoo Radley
I'm as lost as I have ever been. Trapped beneath my skin; drowning and pretend to swim. Fingers crossed for the smoke I'm holding in makes my young lungs spin. Polite suggestions from advancers, solid questions broken answers. Staying silent, still soft spoken. Coughing violent like I am broken. Confine what I can't control. I'm too much to console.
Track Name: Rock! the Dwayne Johnson
While ending the charade, dissolve and rot away. Shallow and early graves for the souls that jesus couldn't save. Mirror mirror on the wall why do I even try at all? Mirror mirror on the wall, a stranger's all I ever saw. Pulling out my hair as if nobody cared. Past my vacant stare, I'm not there. I've learned how you hate me now. I've learned how I hate me.
Track Name: Context High
Porn doesn't fill the hole in your chest. I know how fucked up you are by the smell of your breath. But who am I to say of what you'll do anyway to keep the sleepless nights and obsessions at bay. Regretful romance in a hollow heart that blew the second chance and after fell apart. I hope you forget me. Braving apocalyptic nice tries and waving goodbye to the good vibes. God, I hope you regret me. I'm going to die but I'm alright (wisdom in time) No I'll be fine. I'm basking and miserable so thanks for not asking. I'm gasping, the struggle's real and it's always happening.