Waxes and Wanes
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Described as “A creative wellspring of soaring melodies, vibrant harmonies and expert musicianship from start to finish…[Waxes and Wanes] offers every listener a way to connect to emotions that make us all human” (Local Spins)
The band:
Eddie Codrington - Saxophone
Matthew Epperson - Bass
Madison George - Drums
Grayson Nye - Keyboards
Allie Robson - Vocals
Yakiv Tsvietinskyi - Trumpet
Andrew Saliba - Guitar
Tracks 1-5 recorded live by Garrett Gagnon with assistance from Nate Elkus at the Dalton Center Lecture Hall on WMU's campus. Tracks 6 and 7 recorded live by Gordon Van Gent at Overneath Creative Collective.
All tracks engineered by Garrett Gagnon.
© 2019 Imaginaut Music
Lyrics
Man's Mark
Evergreens and moss tinged stone, patterned lawns and sad longing.
Mourners morning, noon, and night decry the bleak, extinguished light
of a life burned through.
In final rest, unending sleep, Man’s imprint stands,
the better to keep a mark upon the world.
Ages hence a name recalls, distraught, low walls and unturned stone;
legacy passed and work unknown.
Worked stone, worked land, worked metal, wrought by Man.
A mark upon the world.
In final rest, unending sleep, Man’s imprint stands,
the better to keep a mark upon the world.
Fragile Heart of Clay
Fragile heart of clay, each day cracks appear in the glaze.
Like sea-glass pitted and dulled with age,
a precious bird in a sandstone cage.
A lifeless rose, sprinkled with dew, that beats in vain--
longing for you.
Why can’t you see my clay heart on my sleeve?
Endless spinning wheel, no potter's hands can remake how I feel.
Your careless smile, your gentle wave, an empty hope is saved.
Somber dreams of love, lifeless gleams of a love-lush world above.
My aching soul I’ll bear in full,
these fruitless dreams that I yet dream of you.