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Intervals

by Moving Brooklyn

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1.
If I Ever 03:17
We were cold on November nights We were warmer in the spring Took a walk with you by my side Knew what it would mean You were so beautiful as you broke the news You were somebody I was a fool to lose Tryin', tryin' to get you back You shoot, shoot me down Half a month and my feeling remain strong No change since the night when we last talked We dance to the same songs We did at the start It's been a while and still I'm... If I ever get you back, we'll find a way out Remember we worked all along Remember we were holding on
2.
Symmetry 03:43
Yearbooks closed, put aside The days of old have been defined Backwards logic got me by Forward was a state of mind We live for time and place, Cheap thrill...and now my lethargy To feel young, to feel inspired By now I know how this goes After years of running circles I know exactly who I want to be It's not living, no, it's just symmetry Still wonder how long it takes to get it right Timing is a funny thing I'm fighting back the symmetry, oh We went to Point Beach; simple life with honesty Everybody's moving too fast for me Woah, one day we'll be proud Watch it all breaking down Growing up, dealing with the consequences Tough love/love, loss Becoming everything that we are
3.
Why do we do what we do? Action then defense Why do we say what we say? Talking like we're friends And I'm done with all the "woe is me" I'm done with all the drinks 'Cause I gave that up for Rock 'n' Roll And showing you I'm happy You're crying all the way home You're crying all the way Crying all the way home You're crying, you're crying You're crying all the way home Crying all the way Crying all the way home And I'll be sleeping the same You never call me up, Calling everyone in the phonebook You do what you do, the other boys get hooked We both played the victim in a game taking turns I could write this album all about How you won't write me one verse Won't apologize for saying how I feel Like a divorce rock record, I will play you how it feels
4.
Been a hell of year moving around Searching the town for distraction, I found the answer starin' me back Didn't expect that we would make sense Yeah, all along we were better off Suddenly, my year looked up Our common dialogue got me through this Therein lies the irony: what I need can never be That's fine We took a chance that we would make sense Happened at the perfect time When bad ideas and great collide, you find no difference No, you never find the difference And through all the noise and static Thanks for helping me welcome the sound Maybe you knew that we would make sense all along We're still better off
5.
Things change A set of lines, the ebb and flow away from same But different marked indifference on your life you try to waste The grounds loose, you're drowning our roots, And pulling 'em up could make my theory true I think that you might be fading away 'Cause I can't see half of the smirk on that face You tear up the winter till we bloom in the spring, Desperately waiting on a change that you don't need You've changed A cutaway to mark your cinematic fade Band-Aids can relate, straight to the trash when wounds erase I've said this, I've echoed before, "Just let me know it's for show once more" Warmest of November nights, colder in the spring Waiting on a change that you don't need You've been acting every worst way Personality is relative and lately I've been... If only you valued being true with yourself We're feeding a fallacy and a change that you don't need
6.
I've learned a little bit from pushing my luck And wishing the best while I'm biting my tongue There are plans unraveling, maps on the floor We will be strangers acquainted in another world These are my words, my words You ain't alive till you let it die The past is crashing, hold on tight They learn how to stay in control Good thing I've learned to let it go Distance made a poet out of you and me Our unsaid goodbyes turned into poetry Who knows what will come next? Wave to the coastline you're willing to forget Better now Starting up, starting again I've learned, I've learned now Never said sorry for saying how I feel, So I will, so I will now No holding on, no holding tight

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released January 14, 2014

Recorded at Nada Studios in October 2013
Produced, Mixed, & Mastered by John Naclerio
Bass Guitar on Tracks 1, 5 performed by Paul LaBosky, 2, 4 by Kevin Tiernan, and 3, 6 by Kris Kilgore
Lyrics, art and design by Kevin Tiernan
Limit Break typeface by Alex Tomlinson

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Moving Brooklyn Connecticut

In a rush of nostalgia, Moving Brooklyn was conceived as a throwback to early 2000's rock acts like Northstar and Spitalfield. The band quickly spread their name by playing extensively throughout New England. In January 2014, Moving Brooklyn released their debut EP, Intervals, produced by John Naclerio (My Chemical Romance, Just Surrender, Bayside). ... more

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