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A Murder of Crows

by Isabella Wainright

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1.
Tourniquet 03:13
I need you coursing through my veins, bring me back from the dead, I'll leave you speechless instead… Oh Mother Moon you will see me soon, I have you under my spell, now it's time to raise some hell! Look how this karma came back on you! I've folded this page, now here comes the rage! Digging dirt doesn't make you worthy, it's a shallow grave, with no mark of purity. Hold me close, I'll tie my noose, You are my tourniquet. hold me tight, or I won't survive, You are my tourniquet. Father time I rehearse your rhyme, leave you breathless and weak, it's not your turn to speak. I love the lessons I put you through, sway your decision to leave, in the midst of tragedy. Hold me close, I'll tie my noose, You are my tourniquet. hold me tight, or I won't survive, You are my tourniquet.
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I want a dreamy fairytale, head to toe, and of gigantic scale. I’m gonna claim my prize for this fight, I want it all, and I want it tonight! Let's try to keep this real. I’ll find a way to control how you feel. So now, you will sow what you reap, I want your home, and want it for keeps. You better hold the door for me. Treat me right or leave me be! A murder of crows Show up at my home A murder of crows are here to pick at my bones When your time comes you’ll know A murder of crows. Its time to set the stage. As we are turning another page. Exploit every one of your mistakes, then captivate you with poise and with grace. I need some mystery and suspense. Now watch me make it twice as intense. I’ve seen this act, I’ve got the time, I’ve got the tact, so I will choose to dig up the past! Do everything to smear your name, Now go and hang your head in shame! A murder of crows Show up at my home A murder of crows are here to pick at my bones When your time comes you’ll know A murder of crows. You will come crawling back to me, I’ll give you the third degree! A murder of crows Show up at my home A murder of crows are here to pick at my bones When your time comes you’ll know A murder of crows.
3.
Lose Control 03:33
You make me freeze, and I want to melt right into you. I’m weak in the knees, I feel like they’re gonna buckle soon. It’s hard to breathe, I can’t seem to even catch my breath. I think my lungs are gonna seize, I feel faint with each and every step. Then I begin to panic, and I start to see stars! I begin to feel manic, lock me up behind bars! Well I’ve made my decision, and there ain’t no going back. I’ve planned out my mission, and now you’re coming under attack! I’ve got a confession, there will be no second guessing. You make me lose control! When I see your face, and I want to walk right up to you. This could be a phase, something i can grown into, I’ve got your gaze, I don’t want to change my point of view. Dizzy in a daze, and I’m always without a single clue. Then I begin to panic, all I know is where you are you can't be far! Call me a fanatic, I will find you anywhere you are! I’ve made my decision, and there ain’t no going back. I’ve planned out my mission, now you’re coming under attack! I’ve got a confession, there will be no second guessing. You make me lose control, You make me lose---- First you make me lose all track of time. Then you make me sell a piece of my soul You’re about to make me lose my mind, You make me lose… control I’ve made my decision, and there ain’t no going back. I’ve planned out my mission, now you’re coming under attack! I’ve got a confession, there will be no second guessing. You make me lose control!
4.
Carnival 05:24
Do you see me? Up here on your trapeze. This circus has three rings, but it's a sideshow to me. Can you see my face? I'm lost in your mirror maze. I've been lost for days, and I'll never find my way. Welcome to the carnival. once you've been the voodoo doll, you have seen it all. Welcome to the carnival. The curtain hides, the creator of the lies. You are the creator of the lies. Is there room for hope? I'm walking your tightrope. I'm falling free, and there's no net to catch me. How can I be the freak? I've been nothing but meek. Could not have been more discrete, and now I'm on display to see. Welcome to the carnival. once you've been the voodoo doll, you have seen it all. Welcome to the carnival. The curtain hides, the creator of the lies. You are the creator of the lies. Can you help me stand? play the role of the strongman. Once the screaming began, you were quick to raise your hand. Watch me falling down. When the circus comes to town, you'll never see me frown. Somehow you've made me the clown. Welcome to the carnival. Once you've been the voodoo doll, you have seen it all. Welcome to the carnival. The curtain hides, the creator of the lies. You are the creator of the lies.

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A Murder of Crows by Isabella Wainright

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released September 25, 2018

Recorded at Whiskey Bear Studio Virginia Beach, VA.
Engineered by Chris Kendrick.
Produced by Daniel Brennan.
Co-Produced by Chris Kendrick

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Isabella Wainright Virginia Beach, Virginia

Isabella Wainright from Virginia Beach, Virginia, is the brainchild of bassist Daniel Brennan and vocalist Natalya Flores. The two met through a mutual friend as Daniel was on his way out of his previous band, and looking for something new, refreshing, and totally unique. ... more

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