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The First Pandemic

by Cluttered

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1.
Blank pages and broken frames A shelf of books unread Another bed not made Scribble down all my thoughts This melody feels the same This melody feels the same I've never been one to stick to the plan Existings not real I've done all I can Burn all of it
2.
I stopped developing a plan I stopped dreaming of an escape When carving days out of stone I chip away at my mistakes Every morning hit repeat I cycle through this feed Just a dot on a map A pawn in someone else’s greed Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme asphyxiation Don’t hold your breath
3.
This is where we start at the bottom With spilled drinks and sticky floors Nothing will change next year So again I said I gotta get out of here This is how we end in disarray My lifes a mess I can’t get up My brains in crisis Its never enough Where did all of the time go I stopped paying attention and then I lost it again Where did all of the time go I stopped paying attention I stopped paying attenton Why does nothing feels evergreen Why do I feel so seldomly seen You continue to look right through me You continue to look right through me You continue to look right through me You continue to look right through me You continue to look right through me You continue to look
4.
The Toll 02:47
Im sick to death of these dead eyed days and scowls from every stranger that I meet Im sick to death of this blank eyed stare From the voices that come from beneath my feet Trample on me la la la la la la Buried under snow and rain This city takes its toll on my brain Buried under snow and rain This city takes its toll on my brain Buried under snow and rain This city takes its toll on my brain Buried under snow and rain This city takes its toll This city takes its toll This city takes its toll This city takes its toll on my brain
5.
picking away at the scabs of misguided youth and wasted time sewn shut and shut down living in the midst of a pantomime watching my fading youth circle the drain waiting for tomorrow to start and today to end repeat again whats this about a finish line? picking away at the scabs of misguided youth and wasted time sewn shut and shut down living in the midst of a pantomime whats this about a finish line? take a moment to breath while everything falls away from me
6.
sitting with this rotting walls and scattered means the clutter in my brain the anxious doorbell rings take two and then take four face the day just like before is this a test of all my will is this a test of sitting still take two and then take four face the day just like before sitting with this rotting walls and scattered means the clutter in my brain the anxious doorbell rings take two and then take four face the day just like before this is the b-side to the right side of the bed how much can I take for the walls to melt instead
7.
1000 Cuts 01:30
every minute every wound fading summers you know it happens so soon where will we be next year probably still here buried in dead ends and failing careers i have no purpose here deadlines and heart aches white lies and passing mistakes
8.
im failing at the highest level my brain is in a state collect these scattered pieces together a punchline at the end of the play play me off play me off again im failing at the highest level my brain is in a state collect these scattered pieces together a punchline at the end of the play play me off play me off again sink or sink im anchored to this growing shipwreck

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This album is our 2 EPs Accidents and Cluttered in 1 place!

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released September 20, 2021

Produced by Dylan Mombourquette and Matty Grace
Engineered by Dylan, Matty and Stefan in Various Locations
Mixed by Dylan
Mastered by Will Killingsworth @ Dead Air Studios
Art by Angoisse
Vocals on the Toll by Cassia Hardy

On these recordings Cluttered are:
Matty Grace
Becca Dalley
Dylan Mombourquette
Danny Bailey

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