Leaves

by Every Thread

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released July 1, 2016

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Every Thread Birmingham, UK

Acoustic guitar, female vocals and left-handed bass.

Zoe and Mike's stripped back, intimate sound has found favour with Birmingham’s folk-rock contingent, as well as attracting fans who appreciate a good tune when they hear one.

Self-produced studio material reflects aspects of the live sound, alongside more expansive arrangements that transform live favourites into something new.
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Track Name: River
We ran for the coast at the first sign of Summer
Remembered the sea with the old sense of wonder
Track Name: Glow
Funny how we all woke up this morning
With the scent of something in the air
Maybe this whole sorry mess is turning
Maybe this is more than we will bear
Track Name: 391
Just how long do you think it would take us
To start out with nothing; start over again?
Track Name: Half-forgotten friends
How many times can you look up
Just to find that it’s tomorrow again?
Track Name: Choose your own adventure
The time is ticking by
The time is gonna fly
Don’t you wait for tomorrow
Track Name: Roam
I didn’t know how far I would roam
Now the skies are filled with different stars
If I learn them maybe I’ll feel at home
Til then my skies are filled with different stars
Track Name: September son
When the summer’s lost the fight
I’ll know decisions were right
Track Name: Fire
Wrapping your words in sugar, it still doesn’t make them right
And all that I’m left is a reason to fight
Track Name: Give me this
The years, they mean nothing
You’re still who you were
The years they mean nothing – the seconds still hurt
Track Name: Sing me to sleep
We need a blanket, a blanket of snow
To cover our tracks, then no-one need know we are here