Our Cargo Party: Grayson

Our Cargo Party: Grayson: Bellow at dreams betrayed, conceal bitter holy things, take them to your grave, you cant afford the Blues, where everthing just plinks, ...

Our Cargo Party: Grayson

Our Cargo Party: Grayson: Bellow at dreams betrayed, conceal bitter holy things, take them to your grave, you cant afford the Blues, where everthing just plinks, ...

Our Cargo Party: Grayson

Our Cargo Party: Grayson: Bellow at dreams betrayed, conceal bitter holy things, take them to your grave, you cant afford the Blues, where everthing just plinks, ...

Our Cargo Party: Grayson

Our Cargo Party: Grayson: Bellow at dreams betrayed, conceal bitter holy things, take them to your grave, you cant afford the Blues, where everthing just plinks, ...

Grayson

Bellow at dreams betrayed, conceal bitter holy things, take them to your grave, you cant afford the Blues, where everthing just plinks, heavy notes end on cue, what a sound they make, curdled bad to everything, who cares about your fate, smoke ciggies in a fugue, call on those to berate, all the bad luck u used, it rolls around your days, you really want to fling, salt that stuff far away, here's something for you, a new toy that rings, tells you what's true, stop gambling and say, love to me is everything, if you can’t cheat age, find a place to sing.

Frankie

Please let me know, how others might feel, jelly in your bones, my smile seems strange, hang a mist on trees, people lie every day, take your time now, forget all the screams, river's always flow, love the pouring rain, pretend it's a stream, bathe your sins away, nothing to bestow, free from lazy schemes, life's a picture show, strong to be a saint, living with a dream, beat dread uncertainty, what you did was wrong, can't be concealed, rejoice now in song, dance a reel.

Emma

Forget all these clowns, who come to woo you, so many with lousy plans, as many as your woes, ships blow their hooters, let them sing and blow, it's not your gowns, that makes them swoon, nor your faultless tan, you don't need a throne, in bars when shoeless, to welcome them home, nothing comes by chance, your eyes transluscent, everything's a balance, barefoot rise alone, shameless eyes on view, exude radiant tones, funny in ocean towns, the old faded boozers, places you wear a crown, you the queen of losers.