THE FEARLESS EP

by MASHAMA

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02:43
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04:12
3.
03:12

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Written and recorded during the month of January at her family farm in Michigan, these three songs are Ashley McGrath's first to be fully realized, recorded and shared.

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released February 14, 2017

All songs written and recorded by Ashley McGrath
Co-produced and engineered by Alex and Ashley McGrath
Album collage artwork created using the paintings "Village Street" by Lyonel Feininger and "Manhattan" by Loren MacIver.

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Track Name: SOFT SPEAKER
I go to sleep, I want to dream of you
Like that time that you appeared
As a man in spinning mirrors
All my life, all my aging
And you had been there
You had been there
You had been there right beside me.

I close my eyes, I want to see you
The eyes of my spirit opened
Like the wall that time I came to
Your hand reached down and made a tunnel
Turned a wall into a portal
Turned it into something new.

Teach, good Teacher
Teach my in my sleep

Speak, soft Speaker
Speak and I will listen
I will listen
I will listen
I will listen.
Track Name: WON'T STOP
WON'T STOP

How many times a day do we hug each other?
How many times a day do we lock eyes?
I want you now, I want you forever
There's a magnet in your chest and one in mine.

How many times have we been lost together?
Looking for a trail we cannot find
I want you now, I want you forever
There's a magnet in your chest and one in mine.

I won't stop, I will not give up
I will die in my own bed
Even when the picture's faded
We'll have lived and lived again.

I won't stop, I will not give up
I will die in my own bed
Even when the picture's faded
We'll have died and rose again.
Track Name: HONEST EYES
Honest eyes
Flicker in the dim night
But when I look close
They emanate their own light

Love, it is so quiet

In the cold earth I am held
By a mystery of silence
We're walking in desolate plains
But we're wrapped warm in blankets

Love, it is so quiet