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Old Man Youth

You’ll wanna hold your youth close
like gripping tight to frozen rails, racing down the cemetery hill,
and running to your house against sunset.
Broke into the factory, this time all alone.
Looking for someone to sing with
instead
you’ll bury my bones.

Sink these words: let them rot into an empty song.
Cuz I crawl back and my head splits-
my thoughts twist into knots.
I thought I could keep this dream up (got nothing in return).
So sink these words.

Staring over the shimmer and the glow
I reach through
but I can’t go back. I’ll never go back.

But i’m holding on...

I’m holding on, while moving on.
But how long will this last?

I miss your smiling face.
Somehow these memories all turn sour.
This is an empty town of ghosts, and they have no voice.
So I won’t let you sing alone.
We won’t let you sing alone.
No we won’t let you sing alone.

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from The Hideout and Dynamite Dynamite Split 7", track released December 1, 2013
All Music and Lyrics by The Hideout

Recorded by Ian van Opijnen at The Echo Room Recording Studios
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Mastered by Bill Henderson at Azimuth Mastering
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