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Instrumental tracks recorded March 2004, completed 2015. Since this was the last piece actually recorded for this album, I'm calling it the release date.

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In the boatyard I believe you
When you say you feel the mast collect and cast on through
In a warm space between your eyes
There’s no pain in spilling droplets as you capsize

When the hair below your temples stands itself on end
And your brow unfurls to heaven till you sleep again

In the boatyard I can see you
Though we lack collective dreaming I can need you
In a moment I’ll be with you

I’ll be drifting off to sea world with my head opened wide
In gaping moments when the lake floods in
And off floats my medulla and I don’t control
Relationships or work, or sex or maintenance
Of home or my accounting or the way I want to go
Then I unfold

In the boatyard I believe you
When you say you feel the heaving, well, I’ve been there too
In a warm space, spraying outward
Careful wash of euthanasia pointing onward

When you care the mold is simple and it’s got no end
If you’re pulled below the deck to take it yet again
You can flake out to the pulse of what I’m feeling inside
Waking headfirst open wide

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from Madison Lint 2001​-​2004, released November 27, 2015
Mark: vocal, acoustic guitar
Jim Low: electric guitar
Ken Keeley: bass
Luke Palmer: keyboard
Marcus Looze: drums

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Mark Lint Madison, Wisconsin

Catchy, homespun tunes ranging in style from power pop to folk ballads to alt country, laced with a sense of the absurd.

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