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Wyla and Hazlo Girar (Spring EP)

by Wyla

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selections from Wyla and Hazlo Girar's upcoming self-released full length

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released March 20, 2011

written/produced by edward madill

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Track Name: Drive Forever
When it gets to be late at night,
All the light's gone, beyond the horizon.

We start thinking not quite right,
Laying around and adjusting our eyes, and...

I'm sick of these walls,
I'm sick of these lights,
And I'm wondering what the summer
Will taste like.

Sick of being stuck in a place too long,
I wanna get out,
I wanna get out.

I just wanna drive forever,
I just wanna live forever,
I just wanna see whatever
Happens to be around when I
Get there.
Track Name: Apples
The sweetest apples only grow
At the top of the tree.
I'm just a kid and it's hard to know
If you're the apple for me.

If it's true
That the wind blew me to you,
Then who's to say
That it won't blow back away?

My dreams of being dead have found
A home among the grass,
But sickness forms from metaphors that
Can't ever last.

If it's true
That the wind blew me to you,
Then who's to say
That it won't blow back away?
Track Name: Golden Sun
Fucked up again,
I'm a wide-eyed soldier
Caught up again
Between the dark and the light.

I'll break up my heart into
Many pieces and
Give them to the ones I love.
Then I'll sit around and dream about the golden sun.
Then I'll sit around and dream about the golden sun.

I'll break up my heart into
Many pieces and
Give them to the ones I love.
Then I'll sit around and dream about the golden sun.
Then I'll sit around and dream about the golden sun.

Baby I'm afraid to die--
What about you,
With the tilt of the Earth
Always following you?

I'll break up my heart into
Many pieces and
Give them to the ones I love.
Then I'll sit around and dream about the golden sun.
Then I'll sit around and dream about the golden sun.