This Town

by When Particles Collide

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released 26 May 2015

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When Particles Collide Bangor, Maine

The music of When Particles Collide includes Southern Rock choruses, New Wave a la Blondie vocals, lightning speed Green Day- esque drumming, classic Motown grooves and Queens of the Stone Age-style riffs -- and yet somehow it all sounds like Chris and Sasha.

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Track Name: This Town
This Town is the grounds on which we lay, our hearts up on the bar

We were patient with the drunken mean talk and we
held the legs for dancing on table tops
And we listened when the jokes fell flat and the
notes as well hell we raised a glass
Woah-oh

We never took stock of the fortress we had built with her
walls of protection against our well earned guilt and our
bruises were forgiven in truth and our
arms were armaments against the things that we do

We can not stand up straight
We can not fall asleep
‘Cause open or closed
You’re all, you’re all our eyes can see
You’re all we see

Everything broke even the iron and the stone and
castle life is nothing when you’re all alone, and we
know without you both we’ll never get to see
The kingdom we could have been oh eventually

We can not stand up straight
We can not fall asleep
‘Cause open or closed
You’re all, you’re all our eyes can see
You’re all we see

This town is the grounds on which we lay, our hearts up on the bar
We carve our scars into each others arms
So we can hold on