Something That Isn't There

by VIVIELLE

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released August 18, 2015

Produced by Nathaniel Harvie
Mastered by Brian Ring
Artwork by Rosalie Uggla and Nathaniel Harvie

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Nathaniel Harvie- Vocals, Guitar, Harmonica, Synth
Rosalie Uggla- Vocals
Lino Rauzi- Bass Guitar
Joe Rauzi- Drums, Piano, Bells
Grace Holden- Trumpet
Micah Tigner- Harmonica (track 10), Tambourine (track 9)
Celeste Dornfeld- Vocals (track 5)

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Thanks to:
-Brian Ring
-Grace Holden
-Micah Tigner
-Gabe Naughton
-Cacie Dalager
-Elijah Rempe Cetas

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Duluth alt. rock.

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Track Name: No Pockets
Do I lack specificity/you want me to.
You haven't killed me yet but you are going to.
Going to, you are going to,
Going to, you are going to.

Driving into town with my eyes closed tight,
and I know that it is wrong, but honey it feels so nice.
Feels so nice, it feels so nice.
Feels so nice, it feels so nice.

And that rumble in my belly could be hunger or sound.
Driving to the lake just to drink it down.
For a price that I'll pay in another season,
for a price that I'll pay in some foreign season.
Track Name: Sister
Sister Sister, all of your friends are gonna die.
You will be the only one to survive,
so jump and you'll see what you wanted me to be,
and it's nothing, it means nothing to me.

Sister Sister, nobody thought that you could fly,
cause it don't take so much to make you cry.
And if nothing was all you wanted, then everything is what you got,
cause you're not, everybody knows you're not staying here.

We're high as hell, and we don't know what's under the mountain.
High as hell, and we don't want to.
We're high as hell, and we don't know what's under the mountain.
High as hell, but we can see across the water.

Sister Sister, there's no use trying to let go of what is gone.
Don't you know you have already won?
So if you sit down next to me and
close your eyes and pretend I'm not there,
I won't care, I won't care.
Track Name: New Mediums
And She'll drive, while we watch.
And She'll cry, while we watch.
And She'll sing, while we talk
about the things that she don't yet know.

And the world loves her, just not as much.
And She can see god, but she can't touch.
And She drops convention at every turn.
She's creating new mediums, She's creating new-

Her legs will do some walking.
Her hands will push aside her hair.
Her lips will do some lying.
And her mind, and her body, and her mind, and her body,
never-mind her body.

And She's not much, but she is many.
And She is more than the things She's done.
Now She's been sentenced to death by age.
She's creating new mediums, She's creating new-
Track Name: Olivia
Queen of bees and bears and
She doesn't even know it,
cause She's never been told.

Stones rot under her feet while
She's walking to a new home
under the ground.

Olivia forgive me,
If you want to,
forgive my confusion,
and bless my hands.

Trust me,
If you trust me.
Watch me sleeping
on the floor.
Track Name: Something Else
I don't joke when I say that I'm glad to be this cold again.
And I won't choke up when it's time for me to die.
And all the power that I once loved is gone forever,
Cause I'm something else now,
I'm something else now.

When my mind falls apart, will you hold it together?
When all the the lights go out, will you set me on fire?
And then when you realize that you never loved me,
It'll be cause you're something else now,
you're something else now.
Track Name: Sorry You Saw That
In the church of some god that you slighted,
there's a fire that you wish you ignited,
and a headache you won't notice for a while.

When you go, will you walk like you whisper,
up the stairs as I'm straining to listen,
prepositions that you skip cause you know me well.

All your red books on the table I looked through,
I'm convinced that it's the last time I'll see you,
cause you stumble when you leave the porch.

Motherfucker mows his lawn in the morning,
while we're writing, while our papers are blowing,
and we'd kill him if we could live with ourselves.

You could be my love.
You could be my love.
You could be my love.
You could be my love.
You could be my love.
You could be my love.
You could be my love.
You could be my love.
Track Name: Dusk
Time just after dusk, when you still believe it's night,
Wednesday in September, fall already running out.
He can paint it blue or paint it blue,
so he don't paint at all.
He can paint it blue or paint it blue,
so he don't paint at all.

Car outside his sate apartment, wouldn't mind some fire and dust.
Silken curtain not between us, but drawn around the meal.
And it feels like it's a movie, but I still believe it's real.
And it feels just like a movie, but I still believe it
shakes me/shakes me/shakes me/shakes me

Brother runs away, barely leaves a note the first time.
Predictable and plain, brother runs away.

Time just after dawn, when you still believe it's night
Time just after winter, and that still leaves the question-
Track Name: Something Else (Acoustic)
I don't joke when I say that I'm glad to be this cold again.
And I won't choke up when it's time for me to die.
And all the power that I once loved is gone forever,
Cause I'm something else now,
I'm something else now.

When my mind falls apart, will you hold it together?
When all the the lights go out, will you set me on fire?
And then when you realize that you never loved me,
It'll be cause you're something else now,
you're something else now.
Track Name: No Pockets (Acoustic)
Do I lack specificity/you want me to.
You haven't killed me yet but you are going to.
Going to, you are going to,
Going to, you are going to.

Driving into town with my eyes closed tight,
and I know that it is wrong, but honey it feels so nice.
Feels so nice, it feels so nice.
Feels so nice, it feels so nice.

And that rumble in my belly could be hunger or sound.
Driving to the lake just to drink it down.
For a price that I'll pay in another season,
for a price that I'll pay in some foreign season.