Glass Kites

by Poolhouse

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Poolhouse
Glass Kites, et al
11-12/2015

Goose Recordings, Ltd.

Glass Kites (Cook/West)
4:16

Anchorage (Cook)
2:48

I Am Not the Voice in Your Head
(Randall/Cook)
4:00

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released December 1, 2015

James Cook // axe/vox
Jacob West // drone/vox
Scott Randall // axe
Kellen Pini // beat

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Poolhouse Barrington, Illinois

maybe im just so cool i wanna die

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Track Name: Glass Kites
lines of gold streak across the azure
kites of glass magnify the colors in between
the horizon and the expanse of what we've
found in the vast emptiness the canvas of the sky

lines intersect and meet for a mere moment in the
air of the cold atmosphere of actuality
some descend and others shatter under all the
weight of the world, the frailty of life's reality

lines and shapes fill the vacant minds of those we love
though we know the figures are all useless in the end
Track Name: Anchorage (demo)
lifeless horizons of slate bid us blind
working to settle our unsound mind
we’ve given everything we have to give

heaven knows we’re all meant to go
as we claw and writhe for the charity throw
the night I had to tell myself to live

weekend worshippers entertained
in tongues designed in sadness feigned
god loves his children

uniform downcast eyes watch the tracks
some sad youth as the town’s death tax
ether we breathe to numb the American blight

white picket fence and 2.5 kids
all stand blank as the town counterbids
nobody sings for the body on 59 last night

weekend worshippers entertained
in tongues designed in sadness feigned
god loves his children
Track Name: I Am Not the Voice in Your Head (demo)
the filter burns off and stings her lips
cracked air walks through the waking ships
he makes you straighten your hair

left her alone in morning sun
not six weeks later she comes undone
he makes you straighten your hair

please god give me a change of scenery
before i die in this town’s machinery
smoke the night off outside the raddison blu
walk tall and turn to face away from you

i was going to wait i was going to wait i was going to i was
i was going to wait i was going to wait i was going to i was