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released October 28, 2016

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Track Name: Awful Feeling
I’ve got a feeling in my bones
That you are not alone
I’ve got a feeling in my head
I Can’t remember what you said
I’ve got a feeling in my heart
We were doomed right from the start
I’ve got a feeling
An awful feeling
That you’ve left me alone

I’v got a feeling in my fingers
Where the touch of you still lingers
Got a feeling got a shiver
Like I’m drowning in the river
I’ve got a feeling in my belly
That there’s something you didn’t tell me
I’ve got a feeling
An awful feeling
That you’ve left me alone

I’ve got a feeling that I’m burning
Like the world’s no longer turning
Got a feeling feel empty
Like the Devil sent you to tempt me
Got a feeling that I’m dying
And I wonder if you’re crying
Got a feeling
An awful feeling
That you’ve left me alone

Got a feeling that it’s over
That we never even happened
Got a feeling that forever
I will hear the Devil laughing
Got a feeling that I’m crazy
Thinking you were gonna save me
Got a feeling
An awful feeling
That you’ve left me alone
Got a feeling
An awful feeling
That you’ve left me alone
Track Name: This Mountain
I climbed up this mountain
It really ain’t that high
Still if I fell off now
I’d probably die
Ain’t no gold on this mountain
Just rocks so damn old
Saw the Pterodactyls fly
Saw the world when it was young

When I climbed up this mountain
I really didn’t think it through
It’s cold on this mountain
Up here without you
I climbed up this hill
Thought I might touch the sky
But the sky was too high
And the air hurts my lungs

I climbed up this mountain
With a full head of steam
Searching for something
Was only a dream
There’s nothing on this hill
But a clear view of my folly
Think I’ll climb back down head into town
Before the bars are closed

I guess climbing up mountains
Is for men who are stronger
I was strong long ago
But I’m not any longer
Now climbing up this bar stool’s
About the best I can do
Just sipping on a whiskey
Remembering the view