reclamation.

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new EP by may+day. limited CD-R release.

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released February 24, 2012

all music/lyrics by Ezra Brennan -- except for "13th, friday", music/lyrics by Tadashi Nakagawa, and "swimming", music by Ezra Brennan, and lyrics by Nick Lesson.

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may+day Schenectady, New York

may+day is a musical project of Ezra Brennan, formerly of N.T.T. FUCKS.

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Track Name: 13th, friday
the thing, that light, it makes the shadow
there fore, it must not be too light

i can see you in the darkness
before we forget light again

the thing which dream, of what is shining
wait for the thirteenth moonlight

i can imagine it slowly
friday, when something changes

we change tonight.
Track Name: swimming
everyday.
time floats away.
days come,
days pass.
swimming downstream way too fast.

what she said,
it never happened.
this past year,
it means nothing to me.

every year,
time disappears.
lest we forget
the people we wish we never met
wish we never lost.

what she said,
just forget about us.
time we shared,
it means nothing to me.

but we move on.
days progress.
we grow up.
we learn.

what we say.
just forget about us.
it's not important.

just keep swimming forward.
Track Name: Entwine
there are no phonetic words proper.

it's better to be with your enemies, rather than be alone.
entwined in a rut.

there is no proper lyrical way to speak of the song's theme.
Track Name: Echoes
instrumental.
Track Name: Nerveless Smile.
obsessive compulsive.
two words that describe me.
super progmaticist.
describing what makes zero sense.

inclining steeply falling down.
like a puzzle they seem to fit.
what seems to work is really broke.
because we made it so.

this wretched poem is
not what this poem seems to be.
unearthly godly smiles
seem to rain on me.