She climbs inside me with her fingers like a cigarette

She’s got dirt under her nails rocking chlorine breath

She’s playing classics off her phone like it’s old cassettes

Picking sins out of the dozen she keeps on her desk

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a song we wrote forever ago. I think we called it "black dog" but I can hardly remember at this point. we wrote it in full then let it collect dust. I don't think it'll ever probably be shared.

ANOTHER merch idea for "Bats in the Attic," are we feeling this design?

Echo, Bravo & Tango // (unreleased) Royal Fools

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if you're interested in hearing this one, we have a clip here! one of my favorite videos of us playing just acoustic and voice

took this picture out my car window while I was waiting for a left arrow. something about it. I think I love the way it attempts to boldly proclaim it's message just to get swallowed up anyway. maybe I'm just pretentious.

"Faith Healer" // Julien Baker

trying to work on more design, I adore this song!!

if you'd like to hear a clip of "madaket" check it out here! it's coming out really soon so stay tuned for updates!

Corpse // (unreleased) Royal Fools

found this random fallen ladder in the corner of a frat house show I was shooting. It'd been left there for a while clearly. A little spider was making a web between the ladder and the fence. I tried to take a picture of it and it didn't capture well. I pointed it out to a friend who grabbed the web with his hand.

I swear it’s worth it just to see you look back on sixteen

I know we’ll grow old kick the days of forced routine

I know you’ll find a place that feels like you’re not stuck

I know you’re just scared of it

I wish I need you was enough