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Setting: house of three
Daughters with a debt for their mothers to collect
So, each toe the lineOh, when I go home I'm not there, no
Because some time away still won't repair
Wounds that we didn't make, but openRestlessness becomes
A weapon that hides under my tongue
But by the skin of my teeth
Pity is a demon
Coursing through the night
Every time the door locks thriceMothers will expect that their
Daughters won't forget
What they've sacrificedLeave as a villain or stay behind
To howl as a victim who's "renounced"
Their pride in order to nurtureWhat I couldn't do
Won't happen to youClue: Every battle that presents itself
As new fits on a parallel between
Another child and their tender
Selflessness becomes

A lock and chain that keep her from
Chasing a fantasySave her; she's just a baby
Crawling on all fours
Eventually, she'll reach the door
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The Crying formula is simple: drench an entry-level Motown song in creamy distortion, completely flip the vocal dynamics without losing any of the juicy flavor, and squirt in a few too many twisted melodies played out of a programmed Game Boy. Mixing regal riffs and tasty beats with soft vocals, intimate lyrics (oftentimes crushingly so), and harsh but sparkling synth lines, the New York power trio strikes a stylistic balance between decades and genres, each song bearing the gifts of timelessness and formal disrespect. "Get Olde Second Wind," Crying's first Run For Cover Records release, works as both an anthology and a cohesive work, compiling the critically acclaimed self-released EP, "Get Olde," and its brand new, darker and danker sequel, "Second Wind."

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