the Lucid

by Dominic and The Lucid

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The 3rd full length album from The Lucid is self titled, and was recorded at Rocking Horse Studio in New Hampshire with Brian Coombes and Scott Mohler producing. The resulting record is compiled from nearly all live material tracked in the large room at Rocking Horse. The record was captured over a two week period in May, 2010 and mastered by Jeff Lipton of Peerless Mastering in Boston.

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released 04 February 2011
Produced and Mixed by Brian Coombes, Scott Mohler, and the Lucid
Mastered by Jeff Lipton at Peerless Mastering, assistant engineer Maria Rice
optigan + omnichord by Brian Coombes
Design + Layout + Photo by Robbie Kanner

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tags: alternative alternative ambient pop folk rock alternative dominic and the lucid maine rock Portland

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Track Name: Mothership
this is free
nothing I can do can take that fact away from me
blind but now I see
pine for some release
how perfect it would be
sing a tune, have a room to bloom
and feed the changing of a changing mind, but

Money’s got is cold hard hands
on the reins that run to shackles
tearing apart at the seems of my dreams

well get me
nothing I can do to drive away its whispered screams
now it’s part of me
is anyone born free?
how perfect that could be
spit a rhyme; tap my foot in time,
to the changing of the changing time, but

Money’s got is cold hard hands
on the reins that run to shackles
tearing apart at the seems of my dreams
Track Name: Frontierless
can you show me?

would you call me?
if the horses turned to dust?
if all our souls melt into glue and our smiles began to rust?

here comes the wisdom, here comes the sorrow
watch us malign the ways of tomorrow

would you push me?
if I told you you were free?
would you turn your back on fear and death unlike everyone you see?

here comes the wisdom, here comes the sorrow
watch us malign the ways of tomorrow
here comes the wisdom, here comes the sorrow
watch us malign the ways of tomorrow

can you show me the things I’ve never seen?

where the path and all the moving sky unfold along the seems

can you show me the things I’ve never heard?

where a single sound peels back the ground
and a coil melts through the Earth
Track Name: Heliogram
by Atlantic breeze
there’s a plethora of truths we still don’t see

by specific ease
we built each rung, increase accordingly

the simple phase
I held the moon and I still can’t relate
O’ Sonic Haze
there was a time

I was on fire and I saw - what I needed to see

Subtle Mental Squeeze
from all our young lungs
Truth Fundamental breathes

and wasn’t it truth
when you understood nothing
on a hot summer night
when the contrast was blinding

and was it still youth
on that far off horizon
as we shielded our eyes
from the star that was blinding

they don’t revolve around me
I was on fire and I saw what I needed to see
that all the stars in the sky don’t revolve around me
I was on fire and I saw, what I needed to see
That all the stars in the sky don’t revolve around me
Track Name: Cedar Bonsai
crushin’ metal car frame crime
pistons pulsing metal rhymes
when all the world can see you die
another leader crucified, but

you don't blink at the passing time
no, you don't blink

It moves so slow
when you watch It
when you taunt It
try to flaunt It
seem to want It

It moves so fast
overcast spells are cast
clouds burst under attack
It's wings split against the spotless glass
maiden flight of the Golden Calf

my head flips back with a belly laugh
Track Name: Excommunation
restin’ to wake by unnatural means
with only a moment to save me
I open my eyes
it’s too dark to see
the rooms not enough to protect me

cause it can only mean
that a words worth is less than I’d dreamed
on the night that I couldn’t believe
on the night that I couldn’t believe

where do you hide - from something inside
when it’s tearing a hole in your mind

cause it can only mean
that a words worth is less than I’d dreamed
on the night that I couldn’t believe
on the night that I couldn’t believe