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Balcony Bliss

by Griffin Novie

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1.
Quietly waiting quietly contemplating Am I designed to feel brave? Investigating the honest situation I don't have anything more to say Permeating the neurons through their membranes We are replacing the walls of shame Navigating the approaching wave I don't have anything more to say We don't have anything more to say Say before we play Say before we play Say before we play
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Pull me into a bed held by a sturdy thread Open the triptych mind, heard for a second time Do we need to concede paths we dug in the earth? Watching our footsteps grow, pondering what we know It’s too late for a change order It’s too late for a change order Thinking of taking a bow, thinking of holding your vows Both of your faces incline to opposite ends of the line Picture me on shaky seas sauntering to the stern Grabbing the moments I’ve earned. Throw 'em to the passions we’ve burned It’s too late for a change order It’s too late for a change order It’s too late for a change order It’s too late for a change order It’s too late for a change order It’s too late for a change order It’s too late, it’s too late It’s too late, it’s too late for a change order
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Monologue 03:17
My monologue speaks to me As a separate entity In a voice so ashamed To carry the bulk of the blame Gotta get back to the first person I don't care if I'm right or wrong Try to get back to the first person Learn to curb my monologue My monologue kept me in check Taught me how to respect Everyone but myself Now it's going up on the shelf Gotta get back to the first person I don't care if I'm right or wrong Try to get back to the first person Learn to curb my monologue Gotta get back to the first person I don't care if I'm right or wrong Try to get back to the first person Learn to curb my monologue Ooh, I don't care if I'm right or wrong Ooh, learn to curb my monologue
4.
Neural Neon 04:24
Cold, feeling worthless Do I deserve this sense of pride? Gold and silver resources Can’t divorce it from what's inside When I'm surrounded By thoughts unfounded Who can be astounded? As the haze settles in My neural neon can begin To light a little path for me Make me choose in time Hold onto the fortress Let the breeze blow by I don't gotta force it But you know damn well I'm gonna try Watch the swarming locusts Become the locus Of hyperfocus When the night begins to sing My neural neon starts to ring A little bell for me Make me choose in time Make me choose, make me choose in time Make me choose, make me choose in time Make me choose, make me choose in time When the night begins to sing My neural neon starts to bring A little success for me Make me choose in time Make me choose, make me choose in time Make me choose, make me choose in time Make me choose, make me choose in time My neural neon is always answering the questions The questions that still confuse me I'm a little bit confused I'm pretty damn confused
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Sever 03:47
Someone better sever the chord We can't be ignored It's time Bluebird, you've clipped your wing And lost your bearing You've tried Hopelessly holding the rope Progress limited in scope Hornets on violet stems Beauty behind the threat Someone, someone, someone Someone, someone, someone Someone will offer their hand So please understand Think twice Have you heard, there are gifts to share? Gentle words to spare Be kind
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Fear is only a temporary situation Fear is only a temporary situation Start at any design or complication We can realize the disguised invitation Invitation, Invitation If your seed won't sow Wait for the rain, wait for the rain If your tree won't grow Wait for the rain, wait for the rain If your seed won't sow Wait for the rain, wait for the rain If your tree won't grow Wait for the rain, wait for the rain Fear is only a temporary situation Fear is only a temporary situation Fear is only a temporary situation If your seed won't sow Wait for the rain, wait for the rain If your tree won't grow Wait for the rain, wait for the rain If your seed won't sow Wait for the rain, wait for the rain If your tree won't grow Wait for the rain, wait for the rain If your seed won't sow If your tree won't grow If your seed won't sow If your tree won't grow (Fear is only a temporary situation) If your seed won't sow, wait for the rain, wait for the rain If your tree won't grow, wait for the rain, wait for the rain (Fear is only a temporary situation) If your seed won't sow, wait for the rain, wait for the rain If your tree won't grow, wait for the rain, wait for the rain (Fear is only a temporary situation) (Fear is only temporary) If your seed won't sow, wait for the rain, wait for the rain (Fear is only temporary) If your tree won't grow, wait for the rain, wait for the rain (Fear is only a temporary situation) (Fear is only temporary) If your seed won't sow, wait for the rain, wait for the rain (Fear is only temporary) If your tree won't grow, wait for the rain, wait for the rain
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Desolation 05:18
I know that I'll walk alone again Down this side street I watch the horizon My only only conceit I feel the eyes of an angel as they pass me by A silent connection for a silent time Desolation grows Desolation grows The city is empty Filled with guilt Eight-million faces Breath holds still She tells me most of her everything but I'm still alone I try to give her direction but I can't find my way home Desolation grows Desolation grows Desolation grows Desolation grows (Lonely city, oh) Desolation Grows (It's growing, it's growing now) Desolation grows (You make me, make me, make me, make me, make me so empty) Desolation grows (Oh, desolation grows) Desolation grows (Oh, oh, oh, oh, desolation grows) Desolation grows Desolation grows
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Looking Down 03:54
Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down again Balcony bliss is the feeling Of seeing the scope of the city from way up on high Blurs down below gain new meaning Weaving a tapestry magically deep and wide Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down again Balcony bliss a blessing Neighboring sections connecting and coming to life Street grids are all intersecting Their ten-thousand tendrils extending out into the night Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down again I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down Again When I'm up here I swear I've got nothing to fear I swear I am brave, yeah Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down again I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down again Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down again I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down, I’m seeing down again Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down Looking down, looking down, looking down again

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Balcony Bliss is the feeling of seeing the scope of the city from way up on high.

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released September 17, 2020

All tracks written, produced, engineered, and mixed by: Griffin Novie

Mastered by: Steve DePalo

Cover Photo by: Merethe Svarstad Eeg

Promotional Photography: Xander Marrow

Recorded at: Saturation Point Studios, Brooklyn, New York

Musicians:

Griffin Novie: Lead and Background Vocals, Lead and Rhythm Guitars (1-8, 10), Electric 12-String Guitar (3-7, 10), Acoustic Guitar (1, 3, 5), Bass Guitar (2-6, 10), Electric Piano (1-4, 6), Piano (1, 5, 8-9), Synths (1-2, 7, 10), Organ (8, 10), Synth Programming (2, 10), Synth Bass (7), Drums (4-6), Floor Tom (9), Percussion (1, 5-6, 7, 9-10), Xylophone (2, 4, 6, 10), Handclaps (4, 7, 10), Samples (6, 9).

Artie Greenberg: Bass Guitar (1, 8)

Benjamin Greenwood: Electric Piano (7)

Rio Kelemen: Drums (1-3, 7-8, 10), Percussion (3, 10)

Eli Kress: Background Vocals (1), Lead and Rhythm Guitar (1), Guitar Solo (1)

Issac Scott: Background Vocals (1), Synth Programming (1)

Special Thanks:

Nina Sabak, Alan Novie, Karen Novie, Tara Novie, Charlie Nieland, Dylan Bressler

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Griffin Novie Brooklyn, New York

Brooklyn based and Queens bred Singer/ Songwriter/ Producer. A self-contained explosion of harmony stacks. Part-time 12-string jangle enthusiast and psychedelic genre hopper.

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