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The Will EP

by The Will

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1.
Call it a hobby It’s just an excuse Afford the chance for a better life “One that’s not mine” What are the odds For a better life? It’s not a random instance That defines your life A few minutes a day The chance to win the lottery (A) life of necessity Is more fulfilling than a life of excess always wanting more But you refuse to try What are the odds For a better life? It’s not a random instance That defines your life A few minutes a day The chance to win the lottery Call it a hobby It’s just an excuse Afford the chance for a better life One dollar at a time Pre-Ch (Outro) What are the odds? For a better life What are the odds? For a better life
2.
Tongue tied, feeling that I’m broken Alone but, I’m sure that I’m not mistaken Another lonely lot that sits vacant Hear a thousand words, unsure what you’re saying All of the sudden my vision goes blurry She starts to die, angel wasn’t meant to fly I was wrong to try but I know you did I sit and wonder why I hold onto it No I won’t go spend more time alone It’s just too late, no need to hurry Never knew that I’d be wrong Never knew what I’d become Guess I shoulda known It’s possible to overcome No I won’t go spend more time alone It’s just too late, no need to hurry
3.
Heard It all a million times before What do you do when trust becomes a foreign word? A phrase you’ve heard So much time spent, open and apart Much needed collection of lost or stolen parts For too long now this has gone (on) No more waiting on this dying art Crumbling all around me This old foundation Up for too long now Ready to crack and fall Breathe in time with the music Die slowly in age With the collection of thoughts and feelings The collaboration of ideas Ceasing to exist, this dying art form Callus to the difference between your ignorance Too much so to become more No more waiting Never felt this before Crumbling all around me This old foundation Up for too long now Ready to crack and fall
4.
Waking up, to a smogged out view The streets they run red with the blood of you Time that you’ve spent, in an endless pursuit To make yourself happy with your broken dream Waking up, to a smogged out view The streets are veins and the blood runs through Walking past a few dead cells Clotting veins and your broken dreams Struggle they’ve been through and an open wound A deadly heart attack, lost souls and empty lives Feeling this pain but still survives All the crowded places, feel alone amongst the millions Waking up, to a smogged out view The streets they run red with the blood of you Time that you’ve spent, in an endless pursuit To make yourself happy with your broken dream Waking up, to a smogged out view The streets are veins and the blood runs through Walking past a few dead cells Clotting veins and your broken dreams Waking up, to a smogged out view The streets are veins and the blood runs through Walking past a few dead cells Clotting veins and your broken dreams
5.
Whiskey 03:10
I like to think that I'm a bad bad boy I like my music a little loud So lets go to the bar and buy a couple rounds You bring the whiskey and I'll bring the fight Set down your drink we're going to have it out Clear the tables now we're gonna have a fight No guns, no knives needed Set down your drink we're going to have it out Round one, three shots of Whiskey Round two, we’ll take a couple pints Round three, my friend just hit the floor You brought the whiskey now we're gonna fight Set down your drink we're going to have it out Clear the tables now we're gonna have a fight No guns, no knives needed Set down your drink… Black eyed and broken nose Blood and broken bottles on the table Few hits from the pool cue 8 ball in the corner pocket yea Set down your drink we're going to have it out Clear the tables now we're gonna have a fight yea No guns, no knives needed Set down your drink… out yea Set down your drink we're going to have it out Clear the tables now we're gonna have a fight yea No guns needed Set down your drink we're going to have it out, yea…whiskey
6.
Littered streets, a widespread panic Hell on earth, at least for a moment Where were you in this time of despair? Landing a hand or among those so selfish? Keep your distance In the clouds up so high If I had a scar for every time I had tried I would be covers in lines from head to toe Keep your distance in the clouds Where were you in this time of despair Lending a hand or among those so selfish A tragedy, unfulfilled destiny Sometimes I find, I don’t mind the loneliness Keep your distance In the clouds up so high If I had a scar for every time I had tried I would be covers in lines from head to toe Keep your distance in the clouds I would gladly pay for ever scent left behind An unfinished book, one to be plagiarized A valentine on a old postcard Be delicate and paint this fine art Keep your distance In the clouds up so high If I had a scar for every time I had tried I would be covers in lines from head to toe Keep your distance in the clouds

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Lucas Fackler - lead vocals, guitars, bass
Abe Gearig - drums, backing vocals
Zac McDiarmid - rhythm guitars, backing vocals

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released March 4, 2022

Lyrics by Lucas Fackler
Music by Lucas Fackler & The Will
Produced by Lucas Fackler
Mixed by Chris Thompson
Mastered by Gene Grimaldi Oasis Mastering

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lucas fackler Los Angeles, California

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Producer/Instrumentalist for Idylmind

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