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Secret Sessions

by Alycia Lang

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Wasted 04:38
Took a bus So far away Trying to find a way to call my baby home Trying to find the words for nothing here to say except for a heart laid on the ground when it gets cold Wasted, too many lines on your pages Too many eyes and you're faking You're tumbling down You're only Fading so slight and so slowly Hold on too tight, you get lonely from holding it all Holding on so dearly, baby clearly I've got love enough for you And it might not be a lot but all I want is just the best we both can do See I've got love enough to go around And I would never try and let you down When you're wasted Too many lines on your pages Too many eyes and you're faking You're tumbling down You're only Fading so slight and so slowly Hold on too tight, you get lonely from holding it all But old shoes new mirror, same soul, new eyes Old shoes, new mirror, you seek but you hide Disguise So take the leaves the broken branches all in vain When you still feel the same We all still feel the same Won't step outside your room if you might fall But there's nothing there There's nothing there at all You're just wasted To many lines on your pages Too many eyes and you're faking Tumbling down You're only Fading so slight and so slowly But hold on too tight you'll get lonely From holding it all Took a bus So far away Just trying to find a way To call my baby home
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47 04:30
Driving down the freeway 47 on my right And I might Just keep driving solo Till the stars become the thing that streak the night Instead of city lights of red and white I'm headed for tomorrow With my dreams of yesterday And I'll keep driving, turning, changing To escape the sudden fade Away But if dialing up a calling means getting done with stalling I guess I'll just have to run and see If I run will I grow tired of chasing me Someday soon I might just smile and up and leave My fingers flip the pages Skip the months, the days, the weeks When I just couldn't see what was coming Now honey I can hardly speak But skipping over memories doesn't mean that they're not there Just like taking that old exit wouldn't really mean I care So if dialing up a calling means getting done with stalling I guess that I'll just have to run and see If I run will I grow tired of chasing me Someday soon I might just smile and up and leave Some day soon I'm gonna smile and up and leave Up and leave So I'm driving down the 210 47's on my right And I could just get off right here Or keep on carving all my dreams into the night The 210 is chasing me The 210 is chasing me Now I'm the only one who can see But I'm smiling I'm just smiling I'm smiling this is how I up and leave

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Recorded and produced at Tiny Telephone Studios in San Francisco, 2011

Thanks to all the friends who played on these tracks and the people and things that inspired and supported them.

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released July 27, 2011

All songs Written and Performed by Alycia Lang
Produced by Isha Erskine and Alycia Lang
Mixed/Engineered by Isha Erskine

Featured Friends:

Christopher Barber- Drums and Percussion
Sophie Beiers: Violin (Hands on Fire)
Nelson Bean: Stand-Up Bass (Hands on Fire)
Isha Erskine: Electric Guitar Tones

and thanks to Kayla Imhoff for her outstanding claps

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Alycia Lang Durham, North Carolina

Alycia Lang is a Durham, North Carolina-based singer-songwriter, touring musician and vocalist/multi-instrumentalist.

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