Dogleg

by Dogleg

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about

some ideas turned into real songs
the result of lots of late nights and lost thoughts

credits

released September 3, 2015

instruments, voice, words, recording, mixing, snacks - Alex Stoitsiadis

(track two [Jetpacks] written with help from the great Parker Grissom)

beautiful artwork - Chris Lujan

recorded in the Stoits basement during the last week of summer 2015 with a karaoke mic and a PreSonus Audiobox USB bundle thing (thank you Ryan)

thanks to everyone for the support

thanks to you for listening

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about

Dogleg Ann Arbor, Michigan

punch dancing out our rage

Alex - guitar, vocals
Chase - bass, vocals
Parker - drums, vocals

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Track Name: Moonlight
This is where I choose to lay my head tonight, right under all of these dead end streetlights.
Track Name: Jetpacks
Listening to that soundtrack again makes my heart cold and breaths short.
That one with the Smiths song on it cuts me to pieces on the inside.
Now I've found that if I take a step back, I can listen to it all the way through.

Cause things don't seem so very high from up here.
I like it, I'll keep it.
I feel like I've got a good grasp on it.
But if I step too close to the ledge tonight, don't worry.

A friendly gaze tears the phone book apart.
Watching tears swell as it cuts close to the heart.

Not asking for another cautious silence tonight, but that's what we've come to.
The electric hum of the screen sets the sparks alight through hell or high water.
Track Name: Calling Collect
Getting up is the hardest thing for me to do tonight.
Never seem to find the right words to say,
"I'm ohkay" is the only one that stumbles out of my mouth.
Finding a foothold so I can see, it's not too easy.
Help myself or help yourself to me.
Trying to ask you, what's the right thing to do?

I've been set up yet again.
I can't see you anyway.

Yeah I know that I'll wake up feeling the exact same way.
So should I help myself or help yourself to me?
I can't explain my own thoughts in my own voice, this isn't my choice.
Well I can see it's not too easy
Another day spent wrapped up or just trapped up in my own mind again; is that the plan?
I'm trying to ask you, what's the right thing to do?

I've been set up yet again.
I can't see you anyway.

If you try me now, I won't go.
I wont go.
Track Name: Modern Language
Hey sin, you cut me off with a swift and subtle wrist.
A twist and turn and you're off with my mind again, and I'm left brain dead.

Hey luck, I'm doing fine, I played some catch up time.
"You lost." That's what you'd say, but I don't think so today.
No, not today.

And so it begins, another tear in the frame.
Thrown apart again, and out of yourself comes your fear.

Cause I saw you cry today, tears boiled to blood and scathed, reminding of home and stay, why don't you?

Cause home is gone.

And so it begins, another tear in the frame.
Thrown apart again and out of yourself comes your fear.

Here comes your fear.
Track Name: 11 AM Drunk
So I guess that time slips faster than we thought.
Days seem like months seem like years.
An eternity.
Well I finally got a clue.

Do you remember?
Slip 'n' slides and beehives marked the time that the sun reared its head.
Red skin meant it was worth it.

You're 11 AM drunk on an Amtrak home tonight
Feeling like a runaway in the dead of night