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Missing you through a Michigan winter
When the lake effect brought the wind
And snow like powdered glass

Remember that night I drove the car
Right off the road
Who knew they made ditches that deep

You were on mushrooms, lying on your back
As the snow fell in your eyes
You said, “Kiss me. Before anyone knows we’re here”

I wanted you spread open
You wanted me cut to the bone
Sometimes it’s sweeter just to hear a lie

I 94’s been full of holes for 40 years
Our hearts hit every single one
Neither of us are doing very good
But we’re doing better than we used to
I guess it’s safe to call that progress

You wanted me spread open
I wanted you cut to the bone
Sometimes it’s sweeter just to hear a lie

On a clear night through your bedroom window
The full moon filled the sky
If you wanted me to stay
All you had to do was ask

I want to be spread open
I want to be cut to the bone
Sometimes it’s sweeter just to hear a lie

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from Consequence Of Love (Side 2), released March 13, 2020
Vocals: Bruce Wilson
Guitar: Felix Fung
Acoustic guitar: Kyle Schick
Bass: Max Sample
Drums: Allan Boyle
Keyboards: Max Sample
Violin: Emily Bach
Cello: Finn Manniche
Vocals: Max Sample, Kyle Schick

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Sunday Morning Vancouver, British Columbia

Sunday Morning is refreshingly experimental, complex and authentic. Their sound seamlessly weaves the best elements of darkwave, dream pop and rock and roll. The name derives from the crippling duality of the simultaneous misery and ecstasy of Sunday morning. There is nothing fake or borrowed about Sunday Morning. They are the real deal. ... more

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