But Don't Call Him Father | Single

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The single from the upcoming album Glacially Polite by Rebel.

Keep Your Heart In It.

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released March 29, 2016

All songs written and recorded by Dylan McDonagh Richard Davis
Copyright Spellabee Space 2016
www.spellabeespace.com

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Spellabee Space was founded by Dylan McDonagh Richard Davis and Lucas Fisher as a community in which all mediums of art are accepted and given life. They believe in the universality of expression and see the common thread. This is a creative space created by friends for friends ... more

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Track Name: But Don't Call Him Father
Joshua
We don’t know where you are
You didn’t give us name for it
Joshua
Your room’s a mess
And no one’s in the mood to clean it

You died there in the basement
Surrounded by all things ancient
No one could ever read your handwritin’
So we’re unsure what’s in your suicide note

Joshua
Embraced everyone
And repented for us in the basement
Joshua
We knew what you were
But you wouldn’t call yourself a prophet

You died there in the basement
Surrounded by all things ancient
No one could ever read your handwritin’
So we’re unsure what’s in your suicide note
Track Name: Late Night Noel
Noel
You hung yourself in a tree

Noel
You hung yourself in a dream

Noel
You hung yourself in a dream

I thought you were a tire swing
I thought you were a tire swing

It must have been your
Leather jacket
It must have been your
Leather jacket
That got me

Noel
We hadn’t seen you in a while

Noel
We thought you left for good

Noel
You hung yourself in a tree

Noel
You hung yourself in a dream

I thought you were a tire swing
I thought you were a tire swing
I thought you were a tire swing
I thought you were a tire swing