Fermata

from by Cloud Gavin

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  • Record/Vinyl + Digital Album

    this is a Dual 12" LP, in a Gatefold Jacket, of the album, Fermata Supreme, by the band, Cloud Gavin. Pressed on black and white opaque haze. Includes a limited edition poster and sticker you only get with the vinyl.

    Includes unlimited streaming of Fermata Supreme via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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  • Limited Edition CD
    Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    comes with a 4-panel Jewel Case.

    Includes unlimited streaming of Fermata Supreme via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.

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    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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  • Full Digital Discography

    Get all 3 Cloud Gavin releases available on Bandcamp.

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Fermata Supreme, Posture, and Recycle and Create. , and , .

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lyrics

So, it seems that I’ve finally let go of almost everything that I used to keep close; Like the bag of stones that I kept neat in-case I ever needed the pity, or if things got shitty, or I couldn’t stand another night comatose.

I’ve been underneath these past few years. I need some time to stretch my legs and stand up straight, adjust my eyes to the sun. I just want to be brighter.

It’s hell or cold, new or old, not in-between, just separate.
I’m days away, but afraid to stay irresolute and self-detriment.

Let the tree burn hot while you tear it down, no more leaves were growing here anyhow, but you keep a couple seeds deep inside your chest, ‘cause you can never let go of what you thought what best and it couldn’t make anymore sense to me.

I’ve been all alone in these woods I’ve grown to know. I’ve been so nostalgic, melancholic, a branch that ceases to grow.
I’ve been holding back the words to find a way to call you out. The urge is growing, unfolding. Look like it’s back to work and back to no sleep for me.

Let the tree burn hot while you tear it down, no more leaves were growing here anyhow, but you keep a couple seeds deep inside your chest, ‘cause you can never let go of what you thought what best and it couldn’t make anymore sense to me.

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from Fermata Supreme, released October 28, 2014

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