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I have no room for make belief
in a world of wolves for sheep
border towns come alive
some lights can't be described by math or the naked eye
a stray thought in the hive
there's nothing left to lose
just the lies you tell to believe the truth
things come to me at night no I really don't know
because I don't think I could ever do what'right
what option is escape with no barrel left to scrape
silence spells your name
I wait on the wild winds simple patterns lost within
a fire separates
there's nothing left to lose just the lies you tell to believe the truth
things come to me at night no I really don't know why because
I don't think I could ever do what's right

the more that you hold it
the more you let it go
the more you let it go
the more you let it grow

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from Modern Atlas, released June 17, 2016
Alex Giorgetti: voices, guitars, bass, percussion, organ
James Zaner: drums

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The Gypsy West Cambridge, Massachusetts

Genre-bending, dynamically defiant, and bursting with urgency, The Gypsy West are “an outstanding fusion and listening experience” (The Deli NYC). The musical endeavor of Alex Giorgetti, the Gypsy West is an ever changing sound always rooted in great and unique songwriting, progressive precision, and an energetic live show. ... more

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