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Send The Boat Out, Send The Candle In

by Salvage My Dream

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Alexander Aultman
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Alexander Aultman Rob's songwriting is something that's inspired and influenced me for a long time. His songs are often endearing, heartfelt, and cathartic. Other times, they're simply fun and full of life. Rob's music is something truly special, and this album encapsulates that. Favorite track: Hurricane In Space (Song For Liam).
Grant Donaldson
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Grant Donaldson This came out at exactly the right time I needed it. Favorite track: New World.
Andrew
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Andrew Robin's music is absolutely always beautiful and artistic while also still retaining a charm to not fall into a pit and rot. This is one of those rare albums you could listen to in any mood, and I have found myself listening to it any time I don't know what to listen to and being very happy about it. Definitely his best release ever, and needs the recognition it deserves.
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1.
New World 03:12
December embers kicking trickling in our bones We're confused within a thought and feeling Whispering at the back of the room We're growing old, we will lose the feeling as we hit the ceiling And all these times are gone for now And all these times are gone for now In a notebook shouting all around And bold in the back with endless colours Shotgun in my face Pulling through for a second grace And I'll pull the trigger and I'll peel away Or we'll pool it all for a second day I rode a time machine with no speed limit seatbelt-free Through the centre of dreams I blew and the weight the weight grew in my basket And as I fell down to the ground I guess I forgot to ask if Grow out another year or two and hold your old bones hung high Standardise your standard eyes and begin going through the motions Fresh off the factory shelf, we roll along the conveyor belt But in regards to our mental health, whats living just to make a living? Spinning plates all the time I'll say it again I'll say it again-gain-gain 'til the cows come home I'll say it again I'll say it again-gain-gain 'til the cows come home Blow the smoke through bated breath We're holding on for the new world Johnny lights a fire, now he's looking for some water He's lived as an empty signal for so long his dreams turn in their graves Cast it off and start again, cup of tea for the garbage men I'm pleased to see you pleased to be and peering over older shoulders Once again my friend Oh once again my friend I'll say it again, I'll do it again I'll write it again, I'll live it again I'll play it again, I'll travel it again I'll learn it again, I'll forget again I'll chase it again, I'll love it again I'll kill it again, I'll run away again We're holding on for the new world We're holding on for the new world We're holding on for the new world We're holding on for the new world
2.
The best boys roll in a flavour hole Another glass chewed back and time will dissolve Can't look you in the eye when you're on the ground Dog breath etiquette and howling out Dumb days onwards always looking back Sugar-coat the load in a bottle cap With a face like a clock on a time bomb head Your older angered ego's getting hard to wear Your older angered ego's getting hard to bare Sounding off in an afternoon All the right notes but in the wrong tune With the pack-horse drunks 'til the bell was chimed You said "I'd love a new name, please take me off the grapevine" Carpet all the wood, all the world's a stage In an ascending rage you've locked yourself away But your skin spread thin across the morning wind As it travels round the Earth a billion times again It travels round the Earth a trillion times again I've had a bad month in a destitute year Pull the parachute cord in my pocket rear Full steam ahead on these heavy bends I'm tired of hospitalising all of my best friends Another buried gone, now I look into The recent history of these things about you And I think of it as a given thing You've loosened off the hardness now that you can't win
3.
Moved your way around the drum Forgetting that you were just one They said you had the skills A loose toothed smile and a bottle of pills Oh well, I guess, maybe Drinking the deep end My best friend, a footprint They threw you out, one hundred years or six feet You chose deep
4.
Ricket Legs 04:36
I couldn't help this time Born to lose and move down the factory line All of our kin, yeah they all went down Serving up the coal for the holy crown In my head You'll be always a household name With your ricket legs, they didn't help you From falling down the street Like you were Elvis True gold dreams And a wicked intent They move from the head to the streets Now they've splattered you up on TV In my head You're escaping the shoreline free Alright With your ricket legs over the sea With your ricket legs over the sea With your ricket legs over the sea With your ricket legs, with your ricket legs
5.
There's a plane at the bottom of the sea There's a dream that you're still here with me There's a hurricane in space There's no hope for the human race Won't you come around and watch cartoons at my place There's a face upon that city balcony It won't be long before we're all history There's a hurricane in space There's no hope for the human race So won't you come around and sing your tunes at my place At the hospital you have your last theory All the is will repeat infinitely There's a hurricane in space There's no hope for the human race So won't you come on round and watch it all end at my place We live a long time in dreams How are you doing? We live a long time, yeah we do I wish I could say goodbye to you
6.
7.
Hidden Life 10:52
Play from the avenue Hidden life Hiding out in the outside Delicately there Beautiful and bare In between the air You
8.
In the true long distance game We will try not to be long We will try not to start again Just keep on though there's no end In the true long distance game We will try to be alone Not to distract yourself with love Not to derail another off Do not attach yourself to me We'll pull each other into the sea And not to seek a steady wage Workers learn to caress their chains In the true long distance game We will try not too be late Not to succumb to cure this truth Not to sedate or stimulate In this long slow grinding game We'll make peace with all our pain Until it all unfolds explained Or disappears and leaves no trace
9.
Fled my house last week And threw away my key To grab at all the stars Maybe I can reach Or maybe I was born to kiss the puddles Laid down in the concrete Its better down below The certain is unknown I don't know how to scream Forgotten what it means But I remember younger years The sound was more than anything to me All my life

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Written and recorded between 2007 and 2017.

All instrumentation by Robin Fisher except:

'The Sky Roads Are Running Out'
Bass and Backing Vocals - Ash Mckean
Violin - Ian Fisher

'Ricket Legs' mixed in collaboration with Alexander Aultman.

Many thanks.

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released March 20, 2017

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Salvage My Dream Berlin, Germany

Salvage My Dream is the music of Robin Fisher

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