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by The Dawn Bombs

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Our first EP. have fun don't give up

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released February 4, 2017

The Dawn Bombs are William Luckensmeyer, Ruben Gomez, and Benjamin Waight.

Produced, Engineered, and Mixed by GG Reynolds at the Electrokitty Sound Studio, Seattle WA

Album Art - Hannah Shaffer

Band Dads - John Waight, Zach Lommen

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The Dawn Bombs Bellingham, Washington

Yours for corporate dinners, dirty house shows, festival gigs and private moonlit evenings.

We are a three-piece indie rock outfit blending jazz, soul, and subtle psychedelia with our unabashed love of pop.

Ben - Steilacoom
Ruben - Vancouver
William - Cashmere

If you like our sounds, let us know! There's plenty more to come right your way, so stay tuned.

Love, TDB
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Track Name: Monde Rose
MONDE ROSE


Pardon me, my lighters fallen by your leg

It's difficult for me to reach without breaking your space

See how my lines cause our wrists to glide by

An awkward attempt to apologize


Sensation, conversational you

Struck me with vices alike to mine too


Floating in a hover from an old embrace

A tropical recreational kept me wide awake


Now there's a line

She longs to erase


An offer of options negotiate


Temptation

I wanted all of you

Some sort of siren

Sashes in blue


I wish the best for him

I know he has it when he holds you

And I sail that ship to Belém

Sink the truth and cease to seek you


To be destroyed in your arms

Might not be so bad

Mostly don't want to rot, love,

And I'm so tired of being sad


Familiar with old tongues

I'm dying to learn a new one

Tonight class will come second to desperate

Grip the one word that I know of


Cliffs so tall, my dear

Broken necks prerequisite to see the end

I wish the best for him

I know he has it when he holds you

And I sail that ship to Belém

Sink the truth and cease to seek you


Cliffs so tall, my dear

Broken necks prerequisite to see the end

Cliffs so tall, my dear

Broken necks prerequisite to see the end

Cliffs so tall, my dear

Broken necks prerequisite to see the end
Track Name: Evergreen Means
Pack up your mind palace
Let's go

Back into the wide wily world
We go

Baby steps, one at a time
Take it slowly, lowly lover

We've no place to be but to be getting there
I'm told


Back to the mind palace
You know

Filled up tempestuousness
let blow

Satin sails brimming with winds of gold

Still no place to be but to be getting there until we're old
Track Name: Acetylene
Find me crooning in my corner of the world

I wish that I could say you were Gibraltars girl

Like coins shimmering into my chest, her fall a devilish descent

Cast mood in song for when the moments gone

Her tender never to be spent


Woah.


Your soul was heavenly, Divine and far divided from me

And I was hung between the distant eaves

To settle and let acetylene burn through our chains

Catalyst in captive Soon to emancipate


Stay awake to find a change I'll languish in my ways

She lies allayed, and soon I'll take her place

My arms are too valuable to lose along with you

to lose along

I lose along with you


Stay awake to find a change I'll languish in my ways

She lies allayed, and soon I'll take her place

My arms are too valuable to lose along with you

to lose along

I lose along with you