SONG FOR MY DOUBLE

by Invisible Homes

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03:48
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05:16
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06:18
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03:40
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03:42
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04:15

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released May 8, 2014

©2014 Invisible Homes
All song written and arranged by Sean Witters
www.invisiblehomesband.com

Tracks 1-9 recorded on location at the Witters family home in Norwich, VT and at Stu Stu Studio in Colchester, Vt.
Tracks 10 and 11 recorded with Native Pulse at Odd Fellows Studio East Weymouth, Ma.

Produced, engineered, and mixed by Sean Witters
Additional engineering by Ryan Power, David Sullivan, and Jerry McDonald
Mastered by Timothy Stollenwerk at Stereophonic Mastering, North Portland, Or.
Photography by Sean Witters
Design by J.P. Candelier
Glasswork by Christy Witters

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Invisible Homes Burlington, Vermont

Invisible Homes is a critically acclaimed art rock band. The Bob Edwards Show (NPR/SiriusXM) declared the first single, "Little Song," “Nearly a perfect pop effort." Seven Days, writes, "Every second of Song for My Double makes you rethink the limits of pop music" and selected it as one of the Top 10 VT Albums of 2014 ... more

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Track Name: Little Song
Little Song

I wanna write a song about LA,
But it’s never gonna work that way.
I don’t know its canyons or cars.
I’ve never seen the homes of the stars.

I’m gonna live my little life,
With my kids and my beautiful wife.
This is not a sentiment tool.
This song is not for fools…

…but it’s mine,
it’s mine
yeah, it’s mine.

All the creatures under ground,
All the miles to the town,
All the stories of one-armed men,
All the time since I was ten,
My home a haunted place.
It’s in the water that I still taste,
from the ash sweeping in the yard
to my home's invisible heart.

And it’s mine…
it’s mine
yeah, it’s mine…

All the creatures under ground,
All the miles to the town,
All the stories of one-armed men,
All the time since I was ten,
All the crackling boards below,
All the slide and sleep of snow,
All nights the wind blows north,
Walls breath, watching crystal stars,

And it’s my home
It’s my home
It’s my home
This song is my, my, my
My home.

I wanna write a song about LA,
But it’s never gonna work that way.
I don’t know its canyons or cars.
I’ve never seen the homes of the stars.