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Radical Face - Dead Ends (Alternate Reality Version)

While recording this EP, I made two versions of every song as a kind of experiment. The first versions were more produced, and these second versions were more acoustic. Or another way to think of it -- the first style was just making a record, and this second style is how I arrange for live shows. I'd never recorded the two methods side-by-side before, and I always see EPs and short form releases as a place to experiment and try different ideas on, so that's where the "Alternate Reality Versions" of these tracks stemmed from. Lyrics: Hello, hope, it's been a while I thought I was damned to watch life through my hands Now I'm not in the place I thought I'd be Makes looking back a whole lot simpler I thought that I could be the difference I thought I could outsmart all the pain But like life advice that's scrawled across a bathroom stall It wasted everyone's time So now I'm saying goodbye And I'm learning to fend for myself Now, we started playing with fire Believing that it would just keep us warm Well, there's no need to run When you're traveling down the wrong road No, yeah … There's no need to run When you're traveling down the wrong road Can't see the forest for the trees Heard it plenty of times, but now I know what it means If you hold too tight you're bound to lose The very things you've decided are precious Now I've learned I'm not so special No need to carry all that weight You don't have to ask if you're allowed to fall apart So now I just say: There ain't no fixing this, but I like that you tried Sometimes the hardest part is being right There ain't no helping me, but I like that you lied Sometimes it's worth the burn marks to feel the light And I don't wanna know why I just want to know how to move on now The past is buried in time And the future's an anxious invention Oh, and you never arrive Unless you accept your dead ends Yeah, you will never arrive Unless you make peace with your dead ends