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Seclusion

from Seclusion by Deleter

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Racking on case letting, buried in your lap. "Headed inward", you ask. "What was wrong with that"? it's ill intent asked of you, but loneliness isn't despair. You go blue, so blue, a foul tongued version of you. Slam sighted short enough. Isolation is a prize, but not enough to lie. You say "goodbye", goodbye. Shocked into seclusion.

Caress your knees. It's water to the seas. Like spitting in air: no one really cares. Your body to the wind and you say "Begin again? Oh yeah"!

Tear up a check and eye. Wear a tattoo that you speak. My blue eyes are bright but sinking in the deep. It's alternate choice but blind. Isolation is the prize. Seclusion is the world open. The sea is what the world sights. And they spoke a version, it's wrong or right. Either way it's worded wrong. Waiting for a fight.

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from Seclusion, released November 2, 2015

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Deleter Minneapolis, Minnesota

Skewed but catchy. Straight forward yet obtuse. Angry but thoughtful. Sleeker, simpler and meaner.

Lyricist and guitarist Knol Tate (Satellite Voices, Askeleton, Killsadie, Hidden Chord). Bass guitarist and vocalist Travis Collins (Satellite Voices, Spirit Of 76). Drummer and percussionist Josh McKay (Farewell Continental, Mourner). Guitarist Jordan Morantez (The King & The Thief/Blue Green).
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