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Window Weather

by Window Weather

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1.
Winter 03:18
Winter's sleeping in my lobby And she doesn't wanna go Please don't take my picture she says But I'm not totally convinced Winter can't remember how she got here Thinks she took the long way home How strange it must be to see Your face in a place that you don't know Oh she's tapping at the root Waiting for the whole thing to start Tumbling down Keep your voice down Keep enough pieces in place And she'll eat out of your hand Winter faked her climax Didn't want to hold us for too long I think she was flattered by the offer On an outstretched arm Oh she is tapping at the root Waiting for the whole thing to start Tumbling down Keep your voice down Keep enough pieces in place And she'll eat out of your hand
2.
El Dorado 03:54
It's two a.m. where I am And I still haven't heard from you Can't stick an arm through prison bars Into deep dark unknown Only to lose to you To lose to my pride Compromise my sanity For fear of being honest Oh I'm circling the drain Pulling a sharp left on El Dorado Place Looks like all the gold's been raided Oh my bones are splintering Sending shards scattering Puncturing my pretty heart But that's to be expected Oh I'm circling the drain Pulling a sharp left on El Dorado Place Looks like all the gold's been raided Should have known I should have known Better than to let myself Wind up on The street where you live In the way every city paper Used to look out over Every city hall Fixtures one day will expire But that's to be expected
3.
Sunflower 03:55
4.
The hissing of the steaming engine Syncs up with the movement of Trees and the caution tape Swirling 'round like streamers in the breeze Tremendous shadows make each ray Of light a pearl to hold inside you Watching all the habits of your dreams Today I found a hole inside you And in my mind I hold it open As I drove I saw that even Things I thought were motionless Were stretching quickly with the distance Guardrails running long like rubber bands The cars passed by me smoothly and the Light was gray and lonely As now suddenly my dreams were coming true Today I found a hole inside you And in my mind I thought I'd pass through Chunks of mud dash along The surface of the tattered flank that's Jutting inward, folding out Appealing skyward for someone to see Glass is cracked like puzzle pieces Incomplete, and so the dream does Divot down a furrow in the breeze Today I found a hole inside you And in my mind it's getting quiet Today you found a pearl inside me The very one I hoped you'd open
5.
There's a deep sigh That sits on the chest Of my daddy's hometown That's what he's used to I guess He's always kept His demons oppressed A convincing facade That's what he's used to I guess He'd be relieved to know He'd be relieved to know They'd go their separate ways He came screaming into life He came screaming into life A home too loud to compete Let 'em outside They'll always come running Come running Back home Back home back home back home Back home Back home back home back home Before dark again Home before dark again Home before dark again Home before dark again He built a house On his knees since she left Who knew Who knew the favorite son The favorite son The favorite son Had Had it so bad

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released March 6, 2020

Music and lyrics by Evan Dibbs and Georgia Sebesky
Mixed and mastered by Erik Kase Romero
Engineered by Carlos Bustillo and Window Weather
Produced and arranged by Evan Dibbs
Album art and design by Celia Pardo

Georgia Sebesky - Lead Vocals
Evan Dibbs - Vocals, Guitar
Manny Rodriguez - Cajon and Percussion
Ian Kenselaar - Upright Bass
Carlos Bustillo - Pedal Steel
Patrick Dudasik - Trumpet
Alden Slack - Alto Saxophone
Dean Scarlett - Trombone

Special thanks to our friends and families for their unwavering support throughout the creation of this EP. Thank you Carlos Bustillo for just about everything. Thank you John Kadian for your advice and encouragement. Thank you Marco Spodek and Kyosuke Nonoyama for your talent, dedication, and sense of humor. Thank you Mr. and Mrs. Nonoyama for allowing us into your home, night and day, for days on end. Thank you Michelle Doll for the sunflower painting.

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Window Weather Jersey City, New Jersey

Laying on the floor, sultry vocal spells and bittersweet harmony spin daydreams on the ceiling.

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