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p&© 2013 Downtown Records 485 Broadway, New York, NY 10013.

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Produced and Recorded By DEXTER TORTORIELLO
Engineering and Mixed by EVAN PETERS
Mastered By DAVE COOLEY at ELYSIAN MASTERS
Recorded and Mixed at SONIC RANCH, TORNILLO, TX

HOUSES is:
DEXTER TORTORIELLO and MEGAN MESSINA

All Songs Written by


DEXTER TORTORIELLO / MAVIS BANK MUSIC (SESAC)

DEXTER TORTORIELLO –
Vocals, Guitar, Programming, Drums (Track 4)
MEGAN MESSINA – Vocals
EVAN PETERS – Drums (Track 1, 5)
DANIEL SAHAGUN – Bass (Track 1)

Management: EVAN PETERS


Legal: DAVID JACOBS, MARK MEDIA AND LAW
Art Direction: DEXTER TORTORIELLO
Design: SEAN MOSHER-SMITH

Houses would like to thank their friends and family for their
unwavering love and support through the making of this record.
There is nothing more important.
BEGINNINGS THE BEAUTY SURROUNDS BIG LIGHT

I watched the house There’s some gold Big Light I’ve been digging up the bones
As it fell right to the ground. In my bones I was stuck in the ground And your body is a dirty ant hill on the lawn.
I was away from you. That I told you about. Trying to cover my eyes. And I swear to God
Trying to move all this light. You are my iron light
And I watched the birds So I’m pulling out my teeth and I spent all night And I am your dark tonight.
As they fell out from the sky. Burying them deep under ground. Trying to remember your face.
Into the hands of decay Like trying to get blood from a stone. As I watch the stars align
I wish there was a way for you. There’s some lights But there was nothing to save. And I keep the moon by my side
In your eyes And no one to lie to.
And I felt your voice That I follow about. And I watched as the bone dust hung in the sky. And as the fever starts to break
As it carried with the wind. But they’re dimming quick, Like a dim flock of endless prayers. I’ll dig a hole for you.
Like a fire in my ears. and you’re getting sick, so now I wander out alone. And I spent my days out chasing the wind. And it would bury us
Like the darkness of fear. Trying to turn gold from your hair. And we’ll turn into dust.
Like the voice of God. All my love But there was nothing to save
Is circling the drain now. In the flux and decay On the white wings of God.
And now I’ll turn to dust All my love Of the changing winds.
And the ground will shake for you. Won’t bring you back to me. CARRION
Like a song in your heels Oh my God THE TIRED MOON
Like a ghost in the field. I’m wasting away. (Instrumental) And once
Pulled flowers at my feet Inside your home
And I would bathe in ash Lost in the wind. PEASANTS We moved through the glass
As it rained down from above. Like it was all we’d ever known.
And it would cast me out now There’s a ghost I’ve been praying on my knees
Into the fields of love. In the sky and in And my eyes are dirty pages on the street. And once
All my fields of stars. And that bee sting on your heart Inside your heart
And I watched the birds Won’t stop the rain from coming down. I moved through you
As they fell out from the sky. So I’m following the wind and Tonight in this house we drown. As it shook the lights in the corners of the
Into the hands of decay Singing all my hymns in the dark. room.
I wish there was a way for you. And when I shake your shadow from the trees. As I watch the stars align
Theres a color in your eyes that And I keep the moon by my side And once
And I felt your voice Nobody knows but me. And as the fever starts to break In a paling light
As it carried with the wind. I’ll dig a hole for you. We spun circles in the yard
Like a fire in my ears. All my love And it would bury us Like it was all we’d ever known.
Like the darkness of fear. Is circling the drain now. While we turn into dust.
Like the voice of God. All my love And once
Won’t bring you back to me. On the white wings of God. Inside your palm
Oh my God I shook through you
I’m wasting away. As the moonlight pulled out roses from my mouth.
Pulled flowers at my feet
Lost in the wind.
WHAT WE LOST TENDERLY

Well I was born of the Earth Well I want Only yesterday


With my hands to the sky. Somebody to hold me while I die. I built you a shrine
And I’ll die in the dirt A prayer to keep the peace I hold inside. On the side of the road.
On the fourth of July. A potters field with rose petals strewn at our feet. And I shut my eyes
And my body will burst and to beat the blessed earth with our heart beats. And laid my hands to rest.
Into millions of sparks.
And I’ll hang like a ghost So be still when the darkness closes in. In dreams
In the trailer park until I’m gone. And tremble when the winds lay waste again. There’s a way
Clinging to the dust that stalks the wind. To die.
And I can hear the wind blow. And laying in the dark with our eyes open.
It sounds like angels and babies breath. Well I towed you from the wreck
And we’ll go to sleep again. Of dimming shadows in my head
So leave some dirt in my hands And our hearts will collide. Only yesterday.
Lay my body in the street.
And I’ll be searching out God Well I want Only yesterday
To lay my stones at her feet. To be there when the shadow bares its skin. I laid you to rest.
And when the winds lay waste To hold you in the Earth’s unholy din.
To the fields and the stars While thunder crash and lighting cross the night. Only yesterday
I’ll be spinning my home And bathe our hallowed eyes in the I wept for your shape
In the back of your car moonlight. In it’s endless decay.
Until its done. And I raised your voice from a stone
So be still when the silence passes through. With the song of the dead.
And I can hear the wind blow. And tremble when it pulls me far from you.
It sounds like angels and babies breath. I’m clinging to your breath that touched the wind. In dreams
Naked in the dark with our eyes open. There’s a way
And I can see my mothers praying hands. To die.
Like petals in the wind And we’ll go to sleep again.
Sweeping across my yard. And our hearts will collide.

SMOKE SIGNALS THE BLOOM


(Instrumental)
The birds
Are struggling to prepare A QUIET DARKNESS
For this weak and tumbling air.
I dreamt I found your body. Well Heaven rode my back
And the angels dragged my throne.
And love Only yesterday.
It fills the space for us.
A tired cloud of dust Only yesterday
As we sleep in different places. I carved out your name.

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