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Honestly

from Host by Fialta

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High tide was early on St. Rigby’s Day
We sang the hymn but we kept losing our place
You’re toeing the blurry line, denial and cheap desire
The midsomer moon, the ocean, and the raging fire

My jeans are old but I wear pricey shoes
In Portland, there were cameras in the dressing room
And after the show that night, the opener touched my wife
Under the dirty bar, he didn’t think I’d mind

Now you see that it’s all I think about
Honestly, you know I do
Now you see that it’s all I think about
Honestly, you know I do
Oh, living with an omen, baby
Oh, living with the truth
Now you see that it’s all I think about
Honestly, you know I do

And when she drinks she thinks about LA
But she forgets her plans by noon the next day
The green and the hills don’t charm
Like they have done before
Oh, she got that devil’s itch that makes her want far more

Now you see that it’s all I think about
Honestly, you know I do
Now you see that it’s all I think about
Honestly, you know I do
Oh, living with an omen, baby
Oh, living with the truth
Now you see that it’s all I think about
Honestly, you know I do

Oh no, living with an omen
Oh no, living with the truth

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from Host, released December 18, 2020

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Fialta San Luis Obispo, California

We are David, Beth, Mike and Sarah --four best friends making pop music in California.

New album out Jan 1st, 2021!

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