Cicadas Wood EP

Music&Lyrics-Nate Weiner
Produced-Christian LeMay&Nate Weiner
Mixed-Christian LeMay
Cover Design-Takero Arima
Vocals/Acoustic Guitar-Nate Weiner
Electric Bass/Electric Guitar/Melodica-Christian LeMay
Drums-Takero Arima
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Cicadas Wood EP by Nate Weiner is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution 3.0 Unported License

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Cicadas Wood EP

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Independently created Debut EP. All the songs for digital download.

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Cicadas Wood EP

    Cicadas Wood EP

    The independently created Debut EP in its truly homespun handcrafted cover! Original cover design by Takero Arima.

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    Cicadas Wood EP Lyrics

    Free Up Your Mind
    Look at me
    And try to believe that I'm for real
    Cuz I always have to climb
    Footlands and tidelands
    Through this gambler's jail
    I don't mind, being a fool over you
    If that's what it's gonna take
    For you to free up your mind
    When I can see, your hair frame your face I forget the breeze
    Nervous hesitation, is racing through my bones at pinball speed
    I don't mind, trippin like a fool over you
    If that's what it's gonna take
    For you to free up your mind
    Well I'll build a cabin in the willows
    And I'll fill it with trampolines and pillows
    And when our feet are back from the bounce
    All ya hear is my love in the ground
    My foolish sound
    Well I know that sometimes
    I give my heart away to the opening bid
    But I know this ain't the case
    Cuz you're the only one who's drawn a bubble bath in my head
    I don't mind, being a fool over you
    If that's what it's gonna take
    For you to free up your mind

    Heart of Yours

    Let's go to sleep tonight
    I don't wanna fight
    Let's go inside, inside now
    Let me see that heart of yours
    Let's turn ya inside out
    I climbed the top of a mountain long ago
    I ate potato noodles and washed it down with snow
    I squeezed inside myself, but then I was out somehow
    Let me kiss that heart of yours
    That's how I turn inside out
    You call it as it is
    Love is madness for foolish kids
    So let's dive inside the mouth
    Inside now
    I wanna lose myself in your sun
    And the shadows it makes through the clouds
    I don't wanna fight
    No, I don't wanna fight
    Just stay in that heart of yours
    Just stay in that heart of yours

    Gold Fever

    It's a common mistake, that you are the one for this heartbreak, but you got me reeling
    On your sporting line, you know, just how to bait a hook
    I wanna plant you in the ground, and watch you grow through the turning leaves and the big black snow
    Bewilderbeastin at a steam train captain, billowin "am I boarding yes or no?"
    And babe, all it really takes is one piece of gold, to spark the fever in my soul, so whatchya thinkin'
    Ride out west as fast as we can, you and me girl, handerkerchief balloons flying from our limbs
    And I've never met a girl who can torture me, just like the way that you seem to do, and I'm feeling
    Like runnin' up a mountainside, and skippin' down, with pockets full of gold
    This ole' gravy train has lost its brakes, rollin' too fast down the tracks, oh my baby
    Oh no jump a duck roll, don't let go, I love you city girl
    Strollin' into town, and I don't care, 'bout all these other fools, with their oogles
    Hey ho, steady up slow, watch that temper, I just wanna keep ya safe and close
    And it ain't no mistake, that you are the one for this heartache, and you got me reeling
    To be a trappin', gunfightin' man, I'll do anything, for you my city girl
    And you can count on me, I already feel the west in my veins, and I'm feeling
    Like blowin' up a mountainside, and skippin' down, with pockets full of gold