"Above The Air" genre: Indie
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	Atmosphery Melody-olic
	CD: Cities Filled With Lights   Label: Muss My Hair Credits: Harrison Cannon, bass; Matt Sutton, guitar; Matt Schickele, voc, 12-string
	Story Behind the Song Two friends got the hell out of NYC, to the country Lyrics Watch your feet and spin and take the island in All the streets are stained, and all the cracks grin What's the pick this week? It's nothing you can share And everything you think says get above the air Outer lighted, fashion coded Drift alone and let it all out And the city's awful Let's get our time in satellites of gold Can't begin to slow Your back is all alone in holding up these ribs It's keeping up your clothes and your defenses Each second's on the ground, and every night you sail Your feet are like stones that call: get above the air Outer lighted, fashion coded Drift alone and let it all out And the city's awful Let's get our time in satellites of gold Can't begin to slow

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