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The Next Morning (Single)

by The Drafts

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I'm now here, I'm nowhere But it's more of somewhere than there I can see the way I breathe and it doesn't bother me Another mild winter is upon us Now it's summer and the air feels heavy But it's not the same weight as before And normally I'd try to find a reason to be depressed But now it's different 'cause I can't find one Starin' out the window at the one visible section of the sky Til it's gotten dark, everything's been lifted It's quiet enough to hear the street lamps And the next morning I'll feel like shit, and I won't mind it I don't mind it
2.
Tall buildings with curved faces Are really lookin' out of place But I guess that's just the day we're livin' in Highways too narrow With twistin' arrows Only a few miles out when the shrugs started to take hold And a certain aesthetic that's sure to soon get old Constant overcast Always seems to last Enough that no one ever notices any light Always so careful of what they're compelled to describe But there's no real reason to coast about No, 'cause that's all over now Fluorescent lighting all constantly boasting The different ways you can waste your time But what else in this place is there really to find Since it's no more than somewhere that I don't mind But no less than somewhere I can see myself livin'

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released October 17, 2014

Ben Goldman - guitars, vocals
Mike Torpy - guitars
Jacob Driscoll - bass
Tommy Borders - drums

Recorded and mixed by Austin Carey
Mastered by Davis Connors

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The Drafts are a noisy rock quartet based in Chicago.

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