Afterglow EP

by CREO

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released December 9, 2014

All songs written by G M Haman.
Produced, Engineered and Mixed by Nathan Sheehy.
Recorded at Jungle Studios, Sydney.
Mastered by Tony "Jack the Bear" Mantz.
All songs arranged By CREO.

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Four-piece band, who do their own take on alt-rock rom Sydney, Australia.

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Track Name: The One That Made Us Blind
Come and take a look inside,
Steal the glimmer from your eyes.
Track Name: Afterglow
Wait, dressed in diamonds - dressed in something warm.
We'll give into cliches today, for the moment till we see the storm,
And while we're on this page, iron the creases tested on our bones.
I wanna little bit of afterglow,
I wanna little bit of afterglow,
The first time we lay there,
The last time we make it in this kingdom that we call home.
Here's a toast to bastards on the run,
It's harder when we try to love cries of envy etched in every turn.
I wanna little bit of afterglow,
I wanna little bit of afterglow,
The first time we lay there,
The last time we made it,
The lover; the bastard,
The lessons from our sanctions,
The first time we lay there,
The last time we made it in this kingdom that we call home.
(I wanna little bit)
I wanna little bit of afterglow,
I wanna little bit of afterglow,
The first time we lay there,
The last time we made it,
The reasons; the calling,
The passing of our boredom.
The first time we lay there,
The last time we made it in this kingdom that we call home.
I wanna little bit of afterglow,
The first time we lay there,
The last time we made it,
The lover; the bastard,
The lessons from our sanctions,
The first time we lay there,
The last time we made it.
I wanna little bit of afterglow.
Track Name: Suay
Took a moment to etch in my emotions,
Green, blue, black and gold were the months of winnings,
From the desert, we swore we'd never foster the shit left on our souls.
Will you remember if we go from the hills to the big of it?
We shake on and on and on.
From living in the off hand, to driving along these wastelands,
We're always at our best when we shake on and on and on and on.
And I lay back, picturing the moment - making up the words to the song we're singing.
When you come back - if you ever come back,
I'll meet you where my float meets the dream,
In one year or three we'll shake on.
From the hills to the big of it?
We shake on and on and on.
From living in the off hand, to driving along these wastelands,
We're always at our best when we shake on and on and on and on.
'Forty-niner-Frisco',
We'll dance along in limbo,
We're capering the tussle - we'll shake on and on and on and on.
We're always at our best when we take a little to stray,
We take a little time to sway,
We take a little to shake, we take a little time to sway, we take a little time to shake on.
Track Name: Light It Up
Traded in a sunhat - opted for a shady tree,
She's saving the simples,
She'll keep holding onto spare parts till the sores sow the seeds - as belligerent as they may be.
Watch the norm as he beats his drum,
A common rhythm to a plastic song.
Strap your soul to this asphalt smile,
The gravel glistens in a heart so wild.
Babe you gotta give it away, this place will paralyse your chaste.
Go on put on a dress that sways when the breeze sights a moment of grace.
We'll dine by the bay that sings those songs - those rebellious hymns.
Get wasted in our fire,
Forget the dire,
Grip these daring palms and run.
Oh there's nothing like a deep blue seeker,
There in your bones will you be my keeper?
(Because) there's nothing quite, quite as real as this,
Oh there's nothing like a moonlight fever,
No there's nothing quite, quite as real as this,
Oh there's nothing like a moonlight fever.
Most will always come back, fight their battles in an hour glass - seething with motives,
But you found yourself a dreamer,
Taped his legs to his subtle thoughts, practicing parkour, leaping from the vomit seeping from his neighbours pours.
Oh there's nothing like a deep blue seeker,
There in your bones will you be my keeper?
(Because) there's nothing quite, quite as real as this,
Oh there's nothing like a moonlight fever,
No there's nothing quite, quite as real as this,
Oh there's nothing like a moonlight fever.
Come on babe will you be my keeper?
Oh there's nothing like a deep blue seeker,
There in your bones will you be my keeper?
(Because) there's nothing quite, quite as real as this,
Oh there's nothing like a moonlight fever,
No there's nothing quite, quite as real as this.
No there's nothing like a moonlight fever.
Track Name: Pleather
Holding hands with the after thought of a summer braised in pleather and port,
Drawing shapes on blotchy skin,
Turning love into digital kin,
Karaoke clad in innocent goals,
Telling tales of rock and roll,
Swapping seasons at the drop of a hat,
Spitting words at the cynics we'd met.
In our pool of hope - we yelled out,
Yeah I played with scars and I promise that I'll never give up,
Yeah I made them ours and I'm sorry for the way it ends up.
All I wanted was a wall of my own,
All he wanted was a friend who said no,
Yeah we thought we had it all figured out,
Yeah we thought we cast no shadow of doubt.
But this pool of hope grew into a habit of drones,
In this pool of hope we bled out.
Yeah I played with scars and I promise that I'll never give up,
Yeah I made them ours and I'm sorry that I couldn't put up.
Yeah I played with scars and I promise that I'll never give up,
Yeah I made them ours and I'm sorry for the way it ends up.
You - tall in pleather boots.

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