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Director: Matthew Peleshok Producer: Matthew Peleshok Cinematographer: Matthew Peleshok Edited by: Matthew Peleshok Gaffer: Artem Galfire ( / galfiretv ) -- Camera: Bolex H16 Film: Fuji Eterna 250D Photo-chemical processing and scanning: MELS -- Bandcamp: https://depanneur.bandcamp.com/releases/ Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/3hSTO... Instagram: / depanneur2 -- Recorded by: Jesse Turnbull @ Taurus Recording (http://www.taurusrecording.com/) -- the convenience store employees are: Brayden Alexander Shaw - vocals (https://prunetracy.bandcamp.com/) Jesse Turnbull - lead guitar, vocals, piano, percussion Kurt Thornley - drums (https://biglosers.bandcamp.com/) Maeghan Sheer - vocals ( / maeghanscheerios ) Marcin Zach - bass (https://biglosers.bandcamp.com/) Zack ZF - guitar, vocals -- this cold ivory tower is covered in flowers, but i'll still let you in. i sit in a high chair a throne, in a place where, my ego soaks in gin. in a royal carriage, a streetcar, to a palace, a dive bar, where i could shed my skin. a king that turned into a holy fool that brings his sorrows everywhere with him. so we don't hang out anymore. those days have been claimed by myth and lore. we don't hang out anymore. but once the myth has been dispelled, and heavens gone to hell, you'll see me for who i am. and despite your perception, or my mirror's reflection, i am one deeply flawed man. who's self-absorbed and greedy, full of hatred and needy, i'll take all that you can stand. now if you'd open your heart, so i can tear it apart and blame you for everything that i can. so we don't hang out anymore. those days have been claimed by myth and lore. we don't hang out anymore. -- Dedicated to Kipling Station