The Jig Is Up

by Lucid VanGuard

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released April 20, 2016

Produced by Lucid VanGuard
Recorded and mixed by Karl Remus
Mastered by Rob Genadek

Karl Remus - Guitars, Vocals, Keys, Bass, Percussion
Warren Thomas Fenzi - Drums, Vocals, Guitars, Percussion, Keys
Christian Wheeler - Bass, Guitar
Bailey Cogan - Keys, Vocals
Daniel Chavez - Trumpet, Vocals

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Track Name: Be True
Corner me and make me smile
I cannot escape your wrath
You're lonely and you hate it child
Lets cave and make the evening last
Boredom is our freedom now
This leisure is a lonesome task
Come over lets reveal ourselves
and I'll hold you down

I just want to be true
and belittle my blue
I just want to be true to you

Slip into your evening gown
and let me know you need me 'round
We'll drift into a dreamy realm
and stand upon its healing ground
Sit with me and hear the sound
For silence never screamed so loud
Breathing deeply through the crown
We give unto receiving

I just want to be true
and belittle my blue
I just want to be true to you
Track Name: When Southern Rain Fell Cold
Well I might be folding early
Discarding slow but surely
This heart has served its lonely time

If you'll keep me warm and cozy
I'll kill that cold that burned me
Frostbit in frozen flurry whites

I know I should beckon change for a better way
before starving my soul
I guess I'm a featherweight with a tethered chain
that I've desperately pulled
Death is my second name when I separate
a flame from its coal
I was west of the Everglades in a Chevrolet
when southern rain fell cold

Sim cards and soulless juries
From Bismarck to old Missouri
We drank hard and slurred our stories loud

But these days are fading faster
than gray hair is paisley pastures
Lets stay here and graze the backwood grounds

I know I should beckon change for a better way
before starving my soul
I guess I'm a featherweight with a tethered chain
that I've desperately pulled
Death is my second name when I separate
a flame from its coal
I was west of the Everglades in a Chevrolet
when southern rain fell cold
Track Name: You Feel Like Home
Now I'm headed east for the west coast
with a gusto for rain
It's been a dozen weeks since I left home
I've grown accustomed to change
From walking on the beach by the Red Road
with black sand in the waves
But here the desert heat takes a sweat toll
that I ain't willing to pay

Cold nights usher me to praise your holy loving
You're my only place to stay

You, yes oh you my darling
You feel like home

I picked up Supernova in Flagstaff
on twenty-four hour drive
In the passenger seat with my better half
just tagging along for the ride
From Memphis, TN we hit Summercamp
with peace, love, and the tribe
But now I'm home free for a second dance
with that saint city pride

These road stripes under me are paved
Went from jungle nights to concrete battered waves
The unsung rights of a young man can't complain
With a sun blanched tan in a caravan packed away

You, yes of you my darling
You feel like home
Track Name: Across the Pond
I've gone away across the pond
The dawn of day is supersonic
Track Name: Walked On H20
I walk alone on this lonesome road
With a heavy load that erodes my soul
In a land of lakes and that wholesome cold
Lord grant me grace
Won't you take me home?

I've walked on the water baby
I've seen that sun shine