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What's Mine Is Yours

by Arm's Length

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zunar99
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zunar99 Literally obsessed with this EP, and this band. have not put out a single mediocre song yet, every single one has been a BANGER
Can honestly say the length is my favorite band of all time now. Favorite track: Blank Slate.
Михаил Карасев
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Михаил Карасев с самого первого прослушивания на репите (как перестать слушать :D)
мне сложно выразить то, что я чувствую, слушая этот мини-альбом, очень много всего и сразу, скажу, что это очень классная запись, слушать всем, у кого есть уши
christovix
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christovix From the composition to the production, this EP is sonic bliss. I thought I had my top releases of the year set, and this has thrown a wrench into it. I've listened to it over 50 times already, and I've only had it a few days. I can't wait to hear what comes next. It better not be too long -_- Favorite track: Talking With My Hands Again.
dominikgray
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dominikgray Superb first E.P.! Hope for more lovely music like this in the future. Much love! Favorite track: Loathe.
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1.
Watercolour 03:19
So crumple these paper buildings and taint watercolour skies I guess the paint hasn't dried yet And nothing feels real it's something I cannot describe, it's just something I have dealt with All things come to pass, the sun is up again In your face, I see now; a need for new lease on life Yeah, you're just happy to be here If knowing's a battle my mind cannot choose a side So drop the things that you hold dear You're swearing on your life, I've got it all to lose this time This morning I told you I couldn't be there on time Said "you sound just like your father" I'm blind past my fingers and I'm ignoring all the signs As my memory falters Is this all by your design? I am your son, I do not shine You sat bedside, our smallest fingers intertwined And you can leave it all behind I am your son, I do not shine My heart meets my throat as I try and bide my time This is all by your design, I am your son I cannot shine
2.
Talking with my hands again To hide that I'm speaking in tongues And we're spending time in separate beds Like your parents did when you were young You can't forgive if you only forget I can't remember anything you said Talking with my hands again I'm keeping them to myself Because I've grown far too disengaged To admit that I'm down for the count Time won't tell when time is wearing thin You keep me safe where I have never been Slow but sure You never were One to admit or assure Placing bets on what our words are worth Yeah, I'm always coming up short All the folks move from my rural state of mind For Heaven's sake I try to stay alive Talking with my hands again To hide that I'm speaking in tongues And we're spending time in separate beds Like your parents did when you were young You can't forgive if you only forget I can't remember anything you said
3.
Loathe 03:40
Running water's cold outside this time of year It grabs you by the throat Some rocks and pillows float, now Slip away as I draw near And hope your head finds home To and fro I'll be silent when you go I don't move a muscle But you're breaking all my bones My serenity is stolen These fragile aching hands Couldn't count a dozen hopes Please stand outside my window And scare me in my sleep Because this ease is getting old This ease is getting old To and fro I'll be silent when you go I don't move a muscle But you're breaking all my bones Drained and alone Just like everyone you know Show me the ropes Hang my head if you condone My consciousness is calloused As I try and push away The hands that held my own All for one has never balanced I'll have you know What's mine is yours, what's yours is mine to loathe
4.
Blank Slate 04:54
At arm's length But not far enough away Couldn't find the strength To pull you down with me Should've seen your face When the sun stole the half of it Won't you stay up late So I don't miss a thing And I'm so used to the same I'll be dragging my feet as I walk away The love you sent couldn't stain a blank slate Would you say your guess Is as good as mine Don't let me forget Because I will if you let me Say I knew you best So I can tell all your friends And I'm so used to the same I'll be dragging my feet as I walk You're taking it lightly whenever I talk These grains of salt are starting to clot You take it easy, but it's not I'm grasping at straws cuz I blew it all down And I'm spelling each word as they come out of my mouth And I'm holding my breath every time that I pass your house

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our debut EP. have fun listening to it

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released August 9, 2019

arm's length is

allen steinberg - vox, guitars
jeremy whyte - vox, guitars
jeff whyte - drum god
zack fellows - bass

engineered and mixed by nick ginn @school house studios
mastered by jay maas

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