The Story of Us EP

by Chris Lind

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released March 15, 2010

Chris Lind - vocals and guitars
Jason Domnarksi - piano and keyboards
Aaron Nevezie - bass and guitars
Dave Mason - drums

All songs written by Chris Lind

Produced by Aaron Nevezie at The Bunker Studio in Brooklyn, NY.

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Chris Lind Los Angeles, California

The Manifold Magazine wrote about Chris Lind, “His soft and indie approach to love songs make the chickies swoon. Think Ray LaMontagne meets John Mayer.” Chronogram Magazine compared Lind favorably to one of his top influences: “A dazzling singer-songwriter a la Jeff Buckley.” Chris is excited to play more across the US with the release of his first full length record in early 2018. ... more

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Track Name: What Is Not Yours
What was wrong little boy?
Was she not the perfect toy?
Beautiful, bright and blue,
Young and strange, wild for you.

And so it goes.
The cold winds begin to blow.
You want what is not yours anymore.
You really trying?

Why the face?
Why the glare?
I'll be good.
I'll be fair.
If you're gone I'll go on.
With this hope I'm prepared.

And so it goes.
The cold winds begin to blow.
You want what is not yours anymore.
You really trying?

And so it goes.
The old regrets begin to flow.
You want what is not yours anymore.
Are you really trying?

Oh no.
The sounds that I need.
Say it again.
Oh no no no.
Track Name: A Story of Us
Love, take me by the arms.
Fly with me in this night.
Run to me through the stars.
Lay softly in this light.

Love, love, love...let's be bold.
Let's be daring at the ball.
So, so, so...they will stare.
It's never bothered me before.

Fall for me like a child.
Fall so I'm not alone.
Fall, you know I will catch you.
Fall, so that we can fly.

Love, love, love...let's get caught.
Being where we shouldn't be.
You and I, we'll be sought...
by the maddest kings and queens.

Run with me.
Follow me into this dream.
Where our dance will blind them all...
to their doubts, to my faults.
Run with me.