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Remember the poetry you wrote in the wind leaning out of automatic windows as a kid or the song the song that started to spin when you lit yr very first stolen cigarette
With a timeless mind those revolutions never end
Replay the movie of yr youthful truth or dare kiss recall the gourmet taste of his spit reread the chapter where you couldn’t decide whether or not to live
With mindless timing those revelations happen over and over again
2 awesome things everyone who reads this should have:
-subscription to the concrete creeps newsletter
-ink the page vol 1: a collection of poems
all you need to do is send your address! the newsletter comes with drawings and stories from me and cody and chord charts for our most popular hit songs! ink the page is a book of poetry we put together from an online livejournal community of the same name. we started it about 4 years ago. it is full of great wisdom and debaucherous rantings!
also!
we have more copies of our california ep and the foolish love ep!
so if you still dont have both of them, just comment with your address and which items you want!
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love,
caleb
some nights i stay up forever trying to go back in time.
i have learned to curb my craving, but in its place there’s a dull ache of remorse.
alone, in outerspace, the words ring on forever.
i heard it said that you are nobody until somebody loves you.
well, who are you when that love leaves?
the other side has never looked so appealing.
the only comfort i have lately is knowing that she is probably a lot happier now that i have disappeared.
i try my best to not be a sad bastard anymore.
my best isn’t good enough.
i guess this is usually when people decide to grow up.
i dont know about all that
This is just a nightmare
Soon I’m going to wake up
Someone’s going to bring me around
Running from the bombers
Hiding in the forest
Running through the field
Laying flat on the ground
Just like everybody
Stepping over heads
Running through the underground
This is your warning
Four minute warning
I don’t want to hear it
I don’t want to know
I just want to run and hide
This is just a nightmare
Soon I’m going to wake up
Someone’s going to bring me around
This is a warning
Four minute warning
daniel johnston cover
hey, its caleb here,
i just want thank you guys for all of the love that you have given to us over the past few years. it is still keeping us warm inside.we are not a band anymore, for many different, positive reasons.currently, we are all working on finding our spiritual and creative centers. all writing songs and having great reflection time.we recorded a new song, and are going to put it together with a couple older b-sides as a little ep called “love is a dream”look for that and discounted old merch on our webstore(1997.bigcartel.com) within a month!we also have some very big, exciting plans for the future to let you guys all in on(no, not a reunion) so stay in touch!you can keep up with us individually in the following ways:
caleb
partylikeits1997.tumblr.comhttp://twitter.com/calebpeppmyspace.com/kerriandcaleb
arthi
http://twitter.com/arthimeerahttp://twitter.com/fairandkindmyspace.com/fairandkindmyspace.com/arthimeera
jaz
http://jazonvinyl.tumblr.com/www.myspace.com/jazonvinylart
www.twitter.com/jazonvinyl
www.myspace.com/iamsuchasucker
cody
http://twitter.com/codyjosephson
beatles cover. feeling sappy