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Glue is sticky, will it fix me? Paper patches up the holes. Darning needles, damn I feel it. Count ten seconds, then let go. You make me believe. I don't even breathe. I can't recall falling asleep. You make me believe. I don't even breathe at all. Paris plaster will set faster; broken spirit, broken bones. 19 stitches, each one a wish, for a day I must let go. You make me believe. I don't even breathe. I can't recall falling asleep. You make me believe. I don't even breathe. Now I'm on the floor asking for more. This could be, this could be, this could be magic to me. Close my eyes, close my eyes, close my eyes; now you have found me. You came through, oh you came through, and made me believe we could be happy. This could be, this could be, this could be magic to me.

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from Red Right Hand, released April 18, 2015

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Red Right Hand Boston, Massachusetts

March 2015 marked the debut of Red Right Hand. With a nod to one of their favorite songwriters and influences, Nick Cave, Red Right Hand straddles the line between accessible pop and garage rock. Think: Early PJ Harvey meets Patti Smith.

Lineup:
-Jess Baggia
-Gordon Carlson
-Mario Epstein
-Tom Maroon
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