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1.
Third Person 04:26
i don't remember the way my face looked as a child so it's strange i've come to know this smiling figure as myself not some double in my clothes because if i'm the culmination of goings on and happenstance wouldn't i cling to my identity instead of giving it away? wouldn't i keep my feelings in first person perspective instead of slipping away? it happens every day now: am i the blond and frightened boy or the old man who's saying his prayers? so pictorial and distant how is it that you are human and not some remnant of a future meant for me? because it looks like we'll be meeting up on the hill above the city in 20 years. that is if i can still call you a friend. i've remembered this old feeling from younger days and dizzied memories waiting for sleep and postponing the morning (mourning) finding shapes upon the ceiling and telling stories to myself about the future that i'm gonna have now. could it be that i was dreaming and have been since? because my mind feels just like someone's old photo album.
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i know there can't be a private language but that won't stop me from disguising my own the best i can. with no mal-intent, trying to make more sense still chanting the old chant: when i was foolish i might have said when i was younger i might have said when i was tired i might have said something that i'd regret but i've grown wiser, i like to think and in my dreams i've stopped disappearing. i think i've had ducking and deprecating about enough. when i was foolish i might have said when i was younger i might have said when i was tired i might have said that i was beyond you all but i've grown better, from my good luck my burning bridges still hold me up. if i've grown better, from my good luck i'll see the sun rise and i'll warm up.
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i herein petition for a climbing back into the hills for the coming and going of mountain air into my lungs for the writing and mythos of twice removed fictional men for the deep seeded knowledge that everything is firmly laced up and yet it's coming undone so i kick and i sputter the semantics of all of my dreams while i'm trying for calm among history's many regrets. in these crumbling cornerstones and abandoned bathroom cabinets i can see myself posing as author of my favorite precedents.
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i close my eyes when i talk to you because i'm better just as a sound but i bet you see straight through me i've heard i'm a book and an easy read. could i maintain the niceties you see and the charm that you say i have? when does my second guessing grow old? and what then with nothing to say? i'm drowning myself in this manner (in these manners) day to day. should i kid myself, knowing that no one will answer the questions that won't stop falling from my mouth? will i be asked for another portion of this exquisite corpse called "life" asked to leave another part behind.
6.
Bathtub Bed 03:53
i only realized that i was hiding after i had found you. you'd been crying in the bathtub-- out of sight, out of sound, underground. your tears became the faucet dripping. your shoulders shook from some new fear. the only thing i could hear whispered was: "there are no lightning bolts in your lovely head" so i gave you the jacket that was in my hands and i laid you back down in your bathtub bed while you looked out as though you would quit breathing again. had he come to find you after turning away from your tears? had he come to hurt you after turning away from your tears? had he come to fuck you after turning away from your tears? no I'd come to say sorry after turning away from your tears.
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i am a person and this is not art. this is a memory of a moment. a glimpse through my lived-in life. the sour grime of a mild hangover spread over my forehead. without thinking i reach up to wipe it away but all i feel is the collected rain. walking home from the store a passing car casts my shadow on a fence it moves backward as i move forward. soon the car is gone and i am left in a larger shadow.
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i used to take myself seriously writing down my thoughts was like a job cataloging the different ways to convey feeling felt good or at least like something honest but now my work doesn't flex that muscle and so i second guess the things i might have said before. i'd like to think that this silence is just one long pregnant pause that's preceding a great unveiling of the story that i've been building. but if it's not, then at least i've got the years that i spent writing down whatever i meant.
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Passing Time 03:18
awoken at 3:00 am in the dark i thought that there would be more stars here but every time my eyes focus on one they all disappear. the intermittent sound of cars is replaced by the constant hum of air in the firs and in the pines passing time we toss our things in the back of a borrowed truck keep your seatbelt on the door doesn't close.
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(idea) 01:13
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"Lost." is the culmination of 8 years of intermittent hard work by The History of a Family. The 11 songs on the record have survived three false starts at recording as well as the unsightly post-collegiate floundering of primary member Christopher McFetridge. While good things take time, it is fair to say that 8 years was probably a little excessive.

Thankfully "Lost." has benefited from its near decade long incubation and time has lead McFetridge in a stylistic full-circle. Saved from their fate as part of a stilted rock-band approach (what they would have been had they been released earlier), the meditative entries in "Lost." feel equal parts intimate and alienating. Softly sung vocals are woven with cyclical guitar and piano patterns to create a sound that will seem instantly familiar to the listener.

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released September 8, 2017

all songs written, performed, recorded by Christopher McFetridge (March 2017)
mixing by Christopher McFetridge, Cara McFetridge and Jeremiah Mulder
mastering by azimuth mastering (www.azimuthmastering.com)
artwork: Cara McFetridge / Christopher McFetridge

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