Sleep Letters Self Title EP

by Sleep Letters

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Non-Participant 2011
7" (Jan 2012)
Recorded in 2011 - Vancouver, Canada.
Cover layout by Jason Macfarlane
Mastered by Phil Demetro at Laquer Channel.


released November 17, 2013

All tracks written and produced by Sleep Letters.


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Track Name: Holding Cell
Faces in the water keep looking back
Staring through me.
Of all the time we've spent here, staring straight.
Laid up until it's too cold.
Do I feel too cold.
Everything is too cold.

We're fine.
If your legs are still frozen,
Take it easy, you've got time.

I hope that no one finds out
The path we've made is getting worn.
And no one likes to get burned by moonlight.
This night is too cold.

We sold everything and still it hurts to get up.
If you hold on, they'll let go.
If you're staying, we'll let go for good.

You're looking too still.
These lights will make you too still.
Hands holding too still.
Afraid you're standing too still.
The bottom is where you lay still.

You sold it with an eyelash and nowhere to go.
We'll be holed up cornered.
The rest keep packing up while your just setting up.
You had it so that no flood washed it away.
We'll be treading harder.
Track Name: Around Us
Around here, nothing gets done.
Everything is boring.
The moons out - draw back the curtain.
No one will give me a serious answer.
With your hands tied around us.

That's why I go around around you.
That's how I know you're surrounded.

All day is alright.

We'll keep looking back over everybody's shoulder.
Time is not spent moving - time is for getting older.
Im back now, put the photographs down in the basement.
Voices hurt and faces are like pavement.