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Thanks

by X.Y. Spaces

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ejh69 Expertly crafted and truly innovative songs driving into a fantastic soundscape. Awe-inspiring musicianship, powerful lyrics, complex rhythms, juxtapoz of genres combining to showcase another masterpiece. Solid! Favorite track: Day Fourteen of an Eternal Plunge.
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    Our 2019 EP titled "Thanks," in the physical format of a "Compact Disc." Commonly abbreviated to just "C.D." The songs are good. The artwork is good. You'll never guess who did the artwork (it was Taylor Adams). Comes in a 4-panel digipak case. Wait 'til you see the inside art, it's really nice.

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1.
Thanks 02:10
It’s so nice to see you too We should do this again some time Best of luck with your future endeavors I hope you find a healthy way to not succumb to the pressure You thought wrong and acted accordingly You made peace succumbed to an inner monologue But that peace was only within yourself he said to let you know he said: “thanks” You can’t tell a joke from a solemn declaration You’ve ran out your speech now just a nervous hum I can’t thank you enough for the invite I’m anxious for the next time that our stars align What a perfect way to give thanks Such a perfect day to give thanks What a perfect way to say thanks What a perfect opportunity To give thanks It’s so nice to see you too We should do this again some time Best of luck with your future endeavors I hope you find a healthy way to not succumb to the pressure That’s my bad I’m sorry that you feel that way You got bored and I’m right there with you If you’ve caught on to the sighs and late responses then today’s a perfect day for us to bury the hatchet A few words and I am out of ideas A second thought and I avert my attention The carving process has been doled out, but we’ll still get caught. What a perfect way to give thanks Such a perfect day to give thanks What a perfect way to say thanks What a perfect day to give thanks What a perfect… We gave you gold and you gave us We gave you gold and you gave us that saved-for-a-special-occasion, rehearsed smile
2.
Everything is alive But nothing inspires To put an end to attachment We must let go of desire Relearning how to subsist Without a constant distraction Forever out of reach Forever out of reach Excessive, it’s measure of worth Yet everything is dismissed as mundane Blank stares relay this message And not one of us can look away Steadfast in what’s now compulsive Doubts nagging perpetually Like the words I carve into my skin To keep myself in check Steadfast in what’s now compulsive Doubts nagging perpetually Like the words I carve into my skin So I’ll remember Several years too late to refute this Yet still riled to hear “oh look whose talking?” The elephant in the room has overstayed her welcome But you still can’t let this one die The elephant in the room has overstayed her welcome Ever willing to plug back in Even after that screeching halt At those four crosses perched upon the side of the road That are holding our place There is no bottom line And I’m glad that you weren’t looking Irrelevant was the sentiment That you were thinking of Steadfast in what’s now compulsive Doubts nagging perpetually Like the words I carve into my skin To keep myself in check/So I’ll remember There is no bottom line That you or I could possibly think of
3.
Tool Time 04:22
That which forever gives you pause Is there something that I’m not noticing? All that’s sworn to be worth our time Is this another exception? We could acknowledge our option to throw in the towel, but that’s not the worst we could do We could hold out for something twice as sincere And redefine what that actually means The song is shorter now, upon this millionth listen, did I will this into being? Did I will this into being? A suspicion dictates, that this was never once a living thing. But it had me fooled, it had me fooled. Don’t wanna cause a tilt in our dynamic Some things just aren’t worth the risk We’ve got something so special So worthy of preserving Sign me up for another another couple lifetimes Forcing detachment, for something to complain about. Forcing indifference, and I expect nothing less It only makes us closer if both parties are pressured ad nauseam to “sit this one out.” What words, will he choose? I don’t think he can talk his way out of this one; the absolute charmer.
4.
She goes through too much To simply relax And millions of questions that have bested my intentions to improve myself within my given role Have taken prominence despite the uncertainty that we can even understand one another I just want to talk to you I just want to know who you are And who permits this Is overreaching A possibility I’m doing all that I can Or at least I’d like to think so But this is all I can withstand On day fourteen of an eternal plunge (x2) Acting out of instinct She calls out her name And what an embarrassment I’ve made of every part of me that ever cares to make a single breakthrough And conversation fails I know it bears no reflection I know it’s par for the course But I won’t settle for less than perfection
5.
Nothing we do now is ever profound Carve out the eyes from the burial mound Rescue yourself from the infinite itch To sanction the side of you that shoots from the hip Cover your tracks when they survey from above Escalate quickly when push comes to shove Convince yourself that there’s nothing at stake It’ll be the last mistake that you’ll ever make And I’ve met saints that have been known to give in from time to time And I’ve met savants who have let it all go to waste And I’ve met workaholics, who know when to call it quits. So what’s your excuse? A promise of clarity is calling my name “The chance for alignment exists on a separate plane” Punching my ticket I’ll be with you soon Conditions succumbing to what’s made anew. We can take a sec to let this one breathe Just enough to put you at ease And I’ve met saints that have been known to give in from time to time And I’ve met savants who have let it all go to waste And I’ve met workaholics, who know when to call it quits. So what’s your excuse Who all is this for who all is this for who all is this for who all is this for who all is this for who all is this for,,,,,, I’m staring, repulsed, blank spaces, on a Cartesian grid. I’m staring, still asking: Who all is this for who all is this for who all is this for who all is this for who all is this for who all is this for Upon initial contemplation I suggest we set the bar too high We’ll never be able to keep our stories consistent I’ll go ahead and spit this out But this is not in the script Relentlessly insisting, that we keep on existing, the carving process has been doled out, but we’ll still get caught. Relentlessly insisting That we keep on existing We tried to avert our attention But we’ll still get caught Relentlessly insisting That we keep on existing We tried to avert our eyes But we’ll still get caught

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released November 16, 2019

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X.Y. Spaces Decatur, Alabama

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Jonathan Ransom - Guitar
Brady Lett - Vocals
Alex Hames - Drums
Heath Brister - Bass

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