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The Dead Inside

by Palm Ghosts

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I can’t believe you had me going there for a minute To Such a place one dares not comprehend less visit Where A billion eyes are fixed on points flung like clay pigeons Where I can’t run And I can’t hide Paralytic to the touch of Paralytic to the touch of The dead inside The heavy feel and stench of confidence in money Hangs in the air like some bored foreman of gods jury As Endless webs of open arms close in a hurry Now I can’t run And I can’t hide Paralytic to the touch of Paralytic to the touch of The dead inside it was not me that shaped this ugly spell It sure as hell wont be me paying for it now I can’t believe you had me switch the lens for a minute Thinking the world was something more than how I see it Still I can’t run And I can’t hide Paralytic to the touch of Paralytic to the touch of Paralytic to the touch of The dead inside
2.
Beneath the waves I’ve been drifting toward A swelling daze In a solemn fog Soft spirits play Against a raging fire As ribboned flags tear from the spire In these days of permanence I trace the dark wells of your eyes Waves catch me at a loss I'm sorry I can't say To be tuned into it all Is as good as a lost frequency Waves catch me at a loss I'm sorry I can't stay To be tuned into it all Is as good as a lost frequency Distorted light I drag myself into another side Of a collapsing view Captured by A feeling that won't break unseen hands shaking me awake In these days of distancing I break the silence with a smile Raising hands, surrendering To Static screams across the dial Waves catch me at a loss I'm sorry I can't say To be tuned into it all Is as good as a lost frequency Waves catch me at a loss I'm sorry I can't stay To be tuned into it all Is as good as a lost frequency

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"The Dead Inside" is from the upcoming LP, Lifeboat Candidate, out March 19th.

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released February 26, 2021

Joseph Lekkas: Vocals, Keyboards, Bass
Benjamin Douglas: Guitars, Keyboards
Jason Springman: Guitars
Walt Epting: Drums

Words and Music by: Jason Springman, Benjamin Douglas, Joseph Lekkas and Walt Epting

Recorded, Mixed and Produced by Joseph Lekkas @ Greenland Studios, Nashville TN

(c) 2021 Ice Queen Records
(p) Cheetah Vs. Helicopter Music (ASCAP)

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Palm Ghosts Nashville, Tennessee

Palm Ghosts is the sound of an 80s prom in a war zone…located in the dead heart of country music, Nashville, TN.

More at home in rainy Manchester, the quartet weaves cinematic dream pop and new wave with brooding post punk.
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