Never Intended - Single

by Low Ceilings

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Here's a little single/b-side combo just in time for the New Year. These tunes are works in progress that give an idea of what we're working on for our upcoming full length, to be released sometime in 2017. We're so happy to share them with you and hope you enjoy them.

Cover photo is a double exposure of a painting by Mike Ijac and a photo of Phil Jones by Lorenzo Rossi.


released December 23, 2016



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Track Name: Never Intended
Well I sold my soul
To some company store
And I left out the back
With the cash

I undid my hair
Left it hanging there
Then I used my sense
To get back

And i don't even know who I sold it to
And I don't even know if I care
You know I never intended to follow you
But I'll follow you anywhere

Stopped my fussing fit
If only for a bit
Then you did the trick
Calmed me down

And your voice rang clear
In my inner ear
The way you spoke so soft
Through the phone

And I don't even know about the dial tone
And I don't even know if I care
You know I never intended to lean on you
But I lean on you everywhere
Track Name: Fur Coat
Fur coat clad, classist state of mind
Worry about your dad in your spare time
Get going early when the sun come sup
Work in the garden and walk your dog

/Oh no/

Send her

Wake up to sounds of the alarm
Skip breakfast, wont do any harm
You turn the dial in your four-wheel drive,
You're always thinking that you're out of time

/You're not/

Send her

The sun is shining, but it's
Hot as hell in here, please help me out
You're always crabbing, 'cause you
Know I've got something to cry about
Get in line behind me,
Empty all the vents, we'll dump them out
And then we'll figure out what's
Hiding underneath the covers

Drive off, ignoring all the lines
News comes from carefully placed yard signs
And all the moms are wearing purple shorts
And birds are dying underneath the porch

/You know/

Send her