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Salty Mornings

from High Crimes by High Crimes

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I am demonstrative action
I ask age old questions
should I keep on mopping up pain or
slide in next door and be free
my neighbor, she's a stranger
one that I quite often meet
I have made myself into a stranger so
I don't need company

I couldn't tell what her heart was made of
I just couldn't get a grip
so I touch a knife to wounds
that I woke up to one salty morning

yes I woke with one great shrug
no it doesn't ever make sense
that I woke to death from above
it was my neighbor in the flesh
and in all her graceful ways
she was drowning me

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from High Crimes, released May 16, 2014
harrison laver-guitar/lyrics/melody
ben james-bass
kimmy kennedy-guitar
alyssa young-drums

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High Crimes Arcata, California

Four-piece group formed in October of 2013. Combining a psych rock ethic with jazz, indie, alternative, and punk, High Crimes creates an oceanic plush of shimmery sound.

Members:
Kimmy Kennedy
Harrison Laver
Ben James
Alyssa Jung
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