Probably not a Christian band​.​.​.

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released June 25, 2015

Recorded & Mixed by Jesus Tape. Released June 2015.
Drawings by Megan, Layout by Sarah
Megan Dabkowski: Vocals, Guitar, Keys, Drums
Justin Tomlin: Sax, Guitar, Keys, Vocals
Sarah Min: Drums, Bass, Keys, Vocals

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Track Name: Can't Wait
C A N ’ T W A I T . Chaque nuit en Coree. J’ai dormee seul dans ma lit. Tu etais lapendant mes couchmere gris. Maintenant tu as un nouvelle fillesi belle et bonne. Je ne t’aime plus merci pour le chanson. Last night, I dreamt you wrote me this song. I woke up and immediately laid it down. I can wait to come home to your arms. Even if they’re not open. I can’t wait to feel the California sun. I don’t care if I’m broken. I stole this song from you. Hoped it would get you outta my head and into my computer, in the digital relm. Where maybe you’d hear it, laugh and say hello, but I don’t want you to know.
Track Name: Limited
L I M I T E D . Lovable for a limited time no money back guarantee. Lovable for a limited time cause limited is how you love me. You don’t even really want me. You just want my soul, you don’t want my body. I’m kinda rusty trophy. Hanging on your wall, you won’t even dust me. I was wishing to be something, that might make your wish come true. I was praying to meet someone to make me stop praying for you. I was wishing to forget all the things that I love about you. I was praying to remember myself before I met you. Lips of the wise disperse knowledge the heart of the fool doth not so.Way of the wicked is not abomination because he loveth them.
Track Name: FML
F M L . I’m sorry that I don’t love you, is that a misdemeanor? Fugitive from the Thanksgiving day parade. Look at me and I burst into flames. Babe spit in my eye.If I look at them again. Terror and tiny people this alien has one friend. Fuck my life. I can’t be angry cause I am at peace. A man is not a permanent thing. Waiting for the conversation to run dry, but he’s the type of wine I’ll want my whole life. Each moment of actual contact is purchased with pain. Yeah I wanna hold you close bro, but first I gotta know one thing. Fuck my life. As big as a house. Slow dull gnawing pain ate me away. I wash always gonna be ill there. So I packed my bags in April and I took a plane.
Track Name: Heaven
H E A V E N . I woke up to a field of green. I woke up to ballers surrounding me. My little plane must have crashed over the Pacific. Because this probably isn’t heaven. Woopdee fucking doo. What good is heaven if I can’t have you? Stretch marks on my legs might say, that I have seen better days. I hope you know I deserve all of the blame. Crawling, scratching in the dark. Get me out of here! Take this demon from my heart, I can hardly hear. Get me back to the west.I’ve got to get back. Take me back to the west. I’ve got to get back. I woke up to cable TV. I woke up with kittens all over me. And little Bob didn’t die, I thought that he might. Even though we’re both bad, we’ll be alright. Jesus Christ have mercy on my soul, I’m a no good sinner.
Track Name: Dear
D E A R . Your face looks like something I made up in my childhood. Articulate and sweet, I’d sell my soul cause you’re too good. You taught me how to breath, I was underneath, I was underneath. My insecurity, when you buried me, with your charity. We did not play even one game. The meaning of religion, a love without corruption. We are one and the same, compatible in almost every form and function. Your face looks like something that scared me in my childhood. Articulate big creep, I’d sell my sould cause you’re no good. You taught me how to bleed, I was underneath, I was underneath. My insecurity, when you buried me, in obscurity.
Track Name: Apple Eater
A P P L E E A T E R Sick to death of liking people. Wish I could meet someone I respect. Paranoid in reverse, maybe worse. People are plotting to make me happy. I want the courage to be a nobody. Won’t understand them, won’t underestimate you. I’m an apple eater. Overanalyzer. You’ve must’ve broken down that wall. All I know is, I want you. I’m an apple eater. Overanalyzer. You must’ve broke down that wall. All I know is, I want you. Can’t seem to fall asleep by my side. Grabbing me, all the night. Feels just like lust, except we haven’t fucked. I don’t know what I’m doing. People say I’m acting foolish.I wish I could, I wish I could say no to you but.
Track Name: Just Friends
J U S T F R I E N D S . God damn we hang a lot. Getting drunk and smoking pot. Hanging out til 5am. I’m glad we’re just friends. I wanna kiss your mouth, but I know I’m not allowed. I’ve already been that kind off........ I’m glad we’re just friends. Sex ruins everything, except when it’s in my dreams, Imagination’s better than the real.... I’m glad we’re just friends. Hooking up ruined everything, all the others got over me. Body parts, don’t know where to start. Hooking up ruined everything. I’ve been here before. I’ve slept with him and her. Emotionally fucked up, so I’m glad we’re just friends. My pheromones won’t stop, people look at me like hawks. A piece of meat laid out for free so I’m glad we’re just friends.
Track Name: Faustine
F A U S T I N E . I’m a fugitive on an island. Alone but not alone. Making it on my own. I think I have a disease. Suns and moons looming over my head. Visions of people from a parallel world. I think I might be dead. Her name is Faustine. And I love her. I don’t know if she can see me, pretty sure she can’t. But we will live forever. I declared my love with a garden
of flowers. A humble tribute. She stepped all over them.When they got on the ship, I thought it was all over. Until they came back, things never change. Her name is Faustine. And I love her. I don’t know if she can see me, pretty sure she can’t. But we will live forever. When all the senses align. (Soul emerges). My love is not a ghost. (She’s just an image). Projections from a machine. (Stuck on repeat). I would leave this body. (Hit record).