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​All music and parts written and performed by Edwards Crossing.

Phil Di Leo - Vocals, Guitar, Bass
Megan Maurer - Vocals, Keyboard, Percussion
Garrett Peters - Vocals, Drums, Guitar, Percussion
Greg Zeppa - Vocals, Bass, Guitar
Zeitgeist Santa - Ambient Sound Producer
Recorded by: Ourselves at Anticipation Records, The Womb, Jerrold, Mira Del Mar, and San Francisco State's Broadcasting department with sounds of the magical city of San Francisco.

Produced by: Phil Di Leo, Jeremy Lasselle, Megan Maurer, Ryan McGeary, Garrett Peters, and Greg Zeppa

Mixed by: Phil Di Leo, Jeremy Lassalle, Ryan McGeary, and Garrett Peters

We would like to give a special thanks to John Barsotti for recording our EP as well as starting the momentum for our first album. A huge hug and thanks to Txutxo and the staff at the Hospitality House for helping us with our merchandise. We value our new friendship. Our unmeasured love and appreciation goes out to all of our family and friends, old and new, who have showed us overwhelming supporting support. We are proud to present to you our first album, Mira, after our first year of membership. All hail Zeitgeist Santa!

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released January 10, 2015

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Track Name: Reflectors
Something in the way you move makes me want to dance.
Now I think about it whenever I get the time to
turn a phrase in my own way.
Hips sway to burn the days in addict craze.
Come dance with me across the room.

As long as I have to I will try to keep my distance but I
know that I'm no ladies man with a plan just to STEAL YOUR HEART.
I may be no morning bender but hell at least I know how to live my life.
Making music daily reflects us.

We are reflectors in the sun and the arcade burnt down years ago.
So just when you think you can run, they found a new way to slow you down.
So dance with me around the room.
Track Name: Constellations
Well I heard you come knocking and I'm not one for the talking on my front door.
Oh but sky scrapers scrape the sky's knees so it's a bloody mess on the concrete forest floor.

27 seems so soon though for me to let go - compromised by the existence of a
white lighter. I hold you tighter but I'm no fighter unless you give me a reason. Something worth fighting for.

Well a degree is a piece of paper that you frame and display proudly on your wall
but take that all away now and your picture frame is window to it all.

27 seems so soon though for me to let go - compromised by the existence of a
white lighter. I hold you tighter but I'm no fighter unless you give me a reason. Something worth fighting for.

We are grateful for our own lives in our own time. We all raise our hands to the setting sun like it's just begun to warm us.
Track Name: Faith in Love
I'll ring the bells signaling everyone to stand.
Fearing hell we all hold they neighbors hand.

I lost faith in love when I lost love from faith.
You can come closer but that's enough. Just leave room for my escape.

You say you're pro. You say you're pro life
but vote for war to end unnecessary strife

I lost faith in love when I lost love from faith.
You can come closer but that's enough. Just leave room for my escape.

If you fear the skin you're in then step out and be free
because every second you wait, it'll be harder to leave.
Track Name: Demons
The bart strike keeps demons in the East Bay at bay.
Their split tongues harass me like a child that can't play.
You're all in my hair now. I can't hardly breathe
but if you leave now, a hound you'll still be.

The bart strike keeps demons in the East Bay at bay.
Their split tongues harass me like a child that can't play.
You're all in my hair now. I can't hardly breathe
but if you leave now, a hound you'll still be.
Track Name: In the City
When you're in the city everybody watches you.
Is it me or is it everyone's obstructed view?
When you're in the city privacy is overturned.
Is it me or is it everyone who hasn't learned?

But oh, I know.

You can count your blessings one and two, but not to three.
Fill your pockets up but not so much that I'm empty.
You can carry all the books you want and still not read,
just as long as someone else is willing to believe.

But oh, I know.

As I'm waiting I am publicly displayed for you
On a piss-encrusted seat that wasn't made for two.
As the time is moving slowly I am losing count
Of the patience I have left for I am running out.
Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh

But oh, I know.

But oh -
Patience, I'm running -
But oh -
Patience, I'm running -
But oh -
Patience, I'm running -
But oh -
Patience, I'm running -
But oh -
Patience, I'm running out.
Track Name: You Said, I Said
You said you want it all,
but I don't see it.
You said, you want to work
but you, you've got to be around.

You had my back once more,
when you said that we could
take a break, and not worry about it
but I, would rather have you here.

And you said, I said,
everything that I could.
And you left,
you left me to be.

You said we'd have it all,
whatever we wanted.
You said,
that we could conquer.
But where the fuck are you now?

And you said, I said,
everything that I could.
And you left,
you left me to be.

You said you want it all,
but I don't see it.
Track Name: Thick Like Blood
Took a picture of what I want:
four walls just caving in.
It's only two and I'm on the moon.
Thick like blood, thick like blood, it's thick like blood.

Festival culture and back up bands
torture the host till he cannot stand.
It's only three but I'm leaving soon.
Flood the kitchen, sink the sink. It's thick like blood

But who's to say?
Direct your voice this way,
and misguided affection this direction.
You make me want to live.
Sun of the beach cascading waves display
retreating shoreline fulltime.
It's decided:
You make me want to die.

You make me want to die.
You make me want to die.
You make me want to die.
Track Name: Somewhere to Write
I found you in an empty seat, pages bare no history.
Coded with calligraphy, there's something there but not to me.

I found somewhere to write
on the glass half empty lines.
Adding to all that remains
gives me reason to leave out my name.

You took the words right out of my mouth.
You took the words right out of my mouth.
Words are hard but that's what it's all about.
What's lost has finally been found.

I found somewhere to write
on the glass half empty lines.
Adding to all that remains
gives me reason to leave out my name.

You took the words right out of my mouth.
You took the words right out of my mouth.
Words are hard but that's what it's all about.
What's lost has finally been found.

I found somewhere to write
on the glass half empty lines.
Adding to all that remains
gives me reason to leave out my name.