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It starts with a look that makes you want to strip down,
And the way she sighs... it's a shot of something toxic.
I'm a lucky guy, she makes that clear to me.
As I remind myself,
You've been handed something that you'll never get back again.

Can I hold you close 'til we become the same fool?
I could use your judgement,
And you my warm, steady hands.
It's something foreign that I had never hoped for.
A kind of love that throws away your shame,
And plays your favorite song.

And we can fool around together for half of the fuckin' day.
I know we've come that close.
And being naked with you's one way to say you can have my soul if you'd like,
I know you've been wondering about it.

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from Lovers, Strangers, released June 27, 2018

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Watson Park Somerville, Massachusetts

indie rock, folk, etc.

evan joseph ringle: lead vocals, rhythm guitar
troy hartmann: vocals, lead guitar
ryan sinclair: percussion
christian raabe: bass

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