supported by
/
  • Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.

     $3 USD  or more

     

1.
03:46
2.
3.
03:41

credits

released May 26, 2015

Recorded at Q Division Studios in Somerville, MA with Matt Beaudoin, Radar Studios in Clinton, CT with Will Benoit & in Arlington, MA with Matt Girard
Mixed by Danny Kadar
Mastered by Nick Zampiello at New Alliance East

Special thanks to Josh Kantor

tags

license

all rights reserved

feeds

feeds for this album, this artist

about

These Wild Plains Boston, Massachusetts

American Rock & Roll

Ryan Bambery
Ben Voskeritchian
Nick Mercado
Rob Motes

=TWP=

shows

contact / help

Contact These Wild Plains

Streaming and
Download help

Shipping and returns

Redeem code

Track Name: Evils
Is it the mild-mannered medicine that's getting you down?
Or the sorry simple subjects trashing their hometown?

Your morals never mattered till you through em out loud
My hands won't stop from shaking, all these evils around

Modern maps don't chart em like the triangle found
or walls they built to keep out all them animal sounds

Save us from our saviors, their batons raining down
My head just keeps on spinning, all these evils around

But how you let us in when most wouldn't offer?
How you kept us honest when most wouldn't bother?
How you let us in when most wouldn't offer?
How you kept us honest when them evils never bothered?
Track Name: Such a Rush
Tortured is the soul who waits to long
Blessed is the one who bears the burden
I was urged to write a bit of this down

Point your pins near my personality
Waste your water on the fire I keep lit inside of me
How am I suppose to keep it all down?

I'm in such a rush
My mind is catching up to me
I'm in such a rush to take my time

The sun was going down
I've never seen the clouds burn so bright
Well something's going down

Take a ride, ease the clutter
Take a ride, come on and make sense of it al
Take the ride

I'm in such a rush
My mind is catching up to me
I'm in such a rush to take my time

Setting out, rolling heavy on the highway
Getting lost, taking any chance we can find
Tomorrow, we'll all be so fine

These roads we take ain't sacred
Their lines are mapped out all so square
These skies are all we have to share

I'm in such a rush
My mind is catching up to me
I'm in such a rush to take my time