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Blue Ribbon

from Alma by England in 1819

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Laying a base on, in between words, phrases. Rocks mark your feet in sun. Beads glisten your glass and face. Laying for hours as the national plays out. The batteries died with our chance at first, and all of us that just came close.
To all that you got caught up in. To all your strengths that don't show. Enter the old healer. Blue ribbon, sparks and your face.
You say California, you found a job, that's cool. You hang out in oceans and don't write back to me. Streamers fall down on you, I'm still here. A day stole from salvation.
I know what it's like, to be one, and be left out. Keep an open mind, no. The only way that I could know for sure, when you say that we could work this time.
And if this finds you in happiness, you're the one who's fortunate. Open sun hills where you walk, the snow falls in Saginaw.

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from Alma, released February 28, 2012

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England in 1819 Baton Rouge, Louisiana

Brothers Andrew and Dan Callaway have created their own unique 'grandwave' sound, combining Andrew's smooth vocals and Dan's soaring french horn with thick synths and pounding beats.

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