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Sawtooth Recollections

by furiousBall

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1.
Talking with a friend of mine Bout Ernest Borgnine And the short stories he never wrote Did I lose touch with you? Or did you lose that with me? Either way, the atom pulls For all those who need A light for their night For all those that never go to bed Memories get so hazy Not sure they're even mine It's almost as if they were stories told to me Told by someone else A gap-toothed Cheshire grin And Seven Against the Sea Sweet, sweet Tova was there until the end Until the end Did I lose touch with you? Or did you lose that with me? Either way, the atom pulls For all those who need A light for their night For all those that never go to bed Did I lose touch with you? Or did you lose that with me? Either way, the atom pulls For all those who need A light for their night For all those that never go to bed Did I lose touch with you? Or did you lose that with me? Either way, the atom pulls For all those who need A light for their night For all those that never go to bed Did I lose touch with you? Or did you lose that with me? Either way, the atom pulls For all those who need A light for their night For all those that never go to bed Did I lose touch with you? Or did you lose that with me? Either way, the atom pulls For all those who need A light for their night For all those that never go to bed Did I lose touch with you? Or did you lose that with me? Either way, the atom pulls
2.
Nevermind if she was A little off that day Nevermind while she Just wanted to be Sun in the water this morning And I think we should... Join her If you lose my name The present is the only truth Here for you And your imperfect lakeside portraits Nevermind if she has A loss for words Nevermind she knows What she heard Sun in the water this morning And I think we should... Join her If you lose my name The present is the only truth Here for you And your imperfect lakeside portraits If you lose my name The present is the only truth Here for you And your imperfect lakeside portraits Try to see ourselves how the lake does Skip a stone to clear her canvas Ripple the sunshine through the rushes You're every nice word I can think of Try to see ourselves how the lake does Skip a stone to clear her canvas Ripple the sunshine through the rushes You're every nice word I can think of Try to see ourselves how the lake does Skip a stone to clear her canvas Ripple the sunshine through the rushes You're every nice word I can think of Try to see ourselves how the lake does Skip a stone to clear her canvas Ripple the sunshine through the rushes You're every nice word I can think of
3.
Dad packed up for Kyoto today He was worried about the jet lag He was thinking about a checked bag 14 hours up in the air Did he pack enough clean clothes Should he have packed his own kimono Comrade I see An aircraft on the horizon She is moving at speed She is coming way too close Target is locked Missiles away The pilot looked surprised Those Migs ruined his day My Dad was in the air Goddamn Red Army didn't care Keep our comrades' airspace safe And put that plane into The Sea of Japan Nineteen eighty three was a blur Gorby wasn't preaching glasnost Ronnie wasn't always the best host Studying the Narita terminal map Dad was hoping for some sake And some sushi or hibachi Comrade I see An aircraft on the horizon She is moving at speed She is coming way too close Target is locked Missiles away The pilot looked surprised Those Migs ruined his day My Dad was in the air Goddamn Red Army didn't care Keep our comrades' airspace safe And put that plane into The Sea of Japan My Dad was in the air Goddamn Red Army didn't care Keep our comrades' airspace safe And put that plane into The Sea of Japan Here's the thing Dad landed OK He was already at Narita Ruskies shot one from Korea Mom gave the all clear Dad was having katsu And now I'm not sure If I made this all up My Dad was in the air Goddamn Red Army didn't care Keep our comrades' airspace safe And put that plane into The Sea of Japan My Dad was in the air Goddamn Red Army didn't care Keep our comrades' airspace safe And put that plane into The Sea of Japan

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released December 3, 2021

Cover Artwork: Trey Cone
Mixing Consultant: R.T. Hinkel

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furiousBall Medford Lakes, New Jersey

atmospheric alternative/indie pop-rock from South Jersey.

Former lead guitarist for 13 Stories and Spiral Galaxy Collision, Also, please check out my other projects, Camino Sound and The Fondaleros

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