Furcula "Little Fork"

by Cud Eastbound

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about

I don’t have much to say, except that I hope we all find each other.

I want to thank my mom for all the support she has given me and keeps giving me, also, I’d like to thank everyone, I’m terrible with names, so I wont list them, but really, I’m pretty fucking sure you know who you are, I wear my heart on my sleeve and if I have not let you know how much you have helped then I will shortly,Love Cud

ps. I wont pretend that this album is supposed to be lo-fi,
but it is, so... deal with it.

credits

released July 4, 2012

recorded at the lost farm in Prince Edward Island, Canada.
All songs written & recorded by Cud, except for track 10 “hold on a beyon cover” Which was written by Beyon. All songs
mixed & mastered by Ryan Dubowezky

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Cud Eastbound Dawson, Yukon

A Canadian artist & touring folk singer/songwriter

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Track Name: Wishful Thinking
I just want to die in the woods,
Preferably not alone, preferably.
Meet me on the eastern shores,
Where I'll wait and watch the water
rise up and swallow me whole
Track Name: Fiddle heads
My Words are fiddle heads,
bent in a wind full of regret
for waking up too soon,
I should have stayed under,
where the ants and termites
feed me all year long
don't depend on the sun
'cause it'll rain for 7 days

Drown your sorrows
pack them up and put them all away

your words, are lost in me,
stained with love and blood
and ever changing eyes,
nothing more than a
fleeting moment bent,
twisted, gone, died.

When you hear the birds, sing back,
Drown your sorrows,
pack them up and put them all away