Daisys EP

by Daisys

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about

Originally a 4 song EP that ended up being 2 after our hard drive crashed, we hope you enjoy it!

credits

released May 22, 2016

Daisy Mosher: Guitar, Vocals
Lauren Fisher: Guitar
Hattie Robinson: Bass
Steve Gonzales: Drums

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about

Daisys Detroit, Michigan

Punk/Emo/queer band from the suburbs of metro Detroit consisting of lgbtqa+ members.

Daisy Mosher: guitar + vocals

Lauren Fisher (Fish): guitar + internal yelling

Steve Gonzales: drums + yelling

Jose Garcia: Bass + more yelling
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Track Name: Then What?
Lay in bed with splintered wood, and cut up arms never sounded
so god damn good for me to get up and out of town.
One tank of gas could probably go to New York City, then what?
Then what would you do if I left?
Throw out all my records and have half a pack of smokes a day,
without the conversation.
Then what?
Baby’s flown to paradise, white picket fence, but only in her mind.
Daisy died in a punk house in Detroit, while ashes fall on our acid trip vacation.
Track Name: With You
Talk to me while I fall asleep
It helps me be okay
Your shaky hands still comfort me.
Can we please just get away today?
Where it's not broken. Where I'm not broken.
God, just give me one more night.
Fuck, I know it's all a mess.
Lay me down where we used to play.
That's where I feel the best.
I can't travel through time.
Waking up at three o'clock and God you made my stomach drop to the beat of the records on the wall.
Screams disintegrate my head, and I swear I'd do it all again with you, where it's not broken.