peach pit

by ryder eaton

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"my bed is a burden, the devil seems a wilting warden"

The way somebody speaks to their dog, what time it is, and how one feels about holes in their jeans: these are just a few examples of the everyday thoughts spread across Peach Pit, the debut album from Ryder Eaton. While these would typically be shrugged off by other songwriters in search of a grandiose message, Ryder turns the obsolete into the observational, utilizing seemingly mundane thoughts to capture specific moments in time...just don't expect closure with these songs. Instead, on Peach Pit Ryder stretches more detail over 10 minutes than many artists will do in an hour.

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released April 23, 2016

Written, recorded, performed, and produced by Ryder Eaton

Mastered by Jake Bellissimo

Artwork by Khari Thompson

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Track Name: coca-cola purgatory
coca-cola
my bed is a burden
the devil seems a wilting warden

oh, there is nothing for me
in coca-cola purgatory

coca-cola
i'd rather be a sleeper
the devil seems a kindly keeper

oh, there is nothing for me
in coca-cola purgatory

coca-cola
Track Name: brooklyn
dreaming in brooklyn
i am
dodging the moon
beneath barren branches

dreaming in brooklyn
i am
leaving too soon

slowly sleeping
stumble sleepy headlights on the ceiling

dreaming in brooklyn
i am
leaving too soon
Track Name: peach pit
i want to sleep in the walls
i want to lay where the lamplight sprawls

during the thaw
i got glued to the page with the lipstick
now you're making me something like homesick

this place is a peach pit
you were the flesh and the spit
Track Name: beekeeper (for Olga)
how have you been, beekeeper?
have you been keeping busy?
I hear the hive survived the winter
all the bees are dancing
Track Name: hand-me-downs (for Gus)
i've been wearing holes
in your old things
for quite some time

but no amount of holes in your hand-me-downs will make them mine

see, i've been feeling cloudy lately
between the seams
of your sweater
of your long pants
of your childhood dreams

have you already thought the thoughts
that I think when I wear your jeans?

would you admit their honest origins
if i spoke to you about these things?
Track Name: the good gloom (quiet)
i could take my dad's car,
park it on your street
you could tell your dog you trust me

you could take me upstairs,
show me to your room
we could act,
architect the good gloom

i could move to paris,
just to fucking try it
but sick as a dog in my apartment
i miss our quiet

i could take my dad's car,
park it on your street
you could tell me that you trust me

i miss our quiet