Released February 20, 2024

Recorded and mixed by Jenny Zuniga

Cover photography by Karo Cantu

Album design by Tiffany Hamilton

sINGLES

Quelque Chose

She should have been a boy
Her work would be destroyed
A muse and nothing else
Took credit for himself

What was it all for?
A requiem for shut doors
Sweet delirium
Never see her again

A ribbon in her hair
That seen it all, bored stare
An ended dance career
Nothing left for you here

What was it all for?
A requiem for shut doors
Sweet delirium
Never see her again

The daughter of artists
A red haired guitarist
Her poses made them gasp
She got the last laugh

C'était pourquoi tout ça ?
Requiem de portes-fermées 
Délire doux 
Ne plus jamais la revoir

Credits: Lyrics, guitar, and bass by Tiffany Hamilton. Drums by Tim Richey. Vocals by Tiffany Hamilton and Tim Richey.

Stone Fox

You, you aren’t the one for me
But I can’t seem to forget 
You, you got your hooks in me
And I don’t have any regrets

Me, I don’t want to feel
No, feel nothing at all
Yeah, I’ve got no heart to steal
There’s nowhere for me to fall

But something in the way that
You fixed me in your sight
Steal me from this place and
I don’t wanna fight
Take me let’s ride

This, it’s only for right now
Only a means to an end
Need to save me from myself
Just wanna go where you are

Me, I don’t want to feel
No, feel nothing at all
No, I’ve got no heart to steal
There’s nowhere for me to fall

But something in the way that
You fixed me in your sight
Steal me from this place and
I don’t wanna fight
Take me let’s ride

Me, I don’t want to feel
No, feel nothing at all
No, I’ve got no heart to steal
Now go on and get lost

Credits: Lyrics, guitar and bass by Tiffany Hamilton. Drums by Tim Richey. Vocals by Tiffany Hamilton.

Wild Voices

Story by story
Reel by reel
Ink on my fingers, 
And blood on his hands
Town by town
Year after year
Another dead girl, 
another one killed

Story by story
Tale by tale
Whispers in ears
And blood on his hands
City by city
Day after day
Another dead girl
Another one killed

Will they rise up someday
Wild voices from the grave
Tearing their hair and say
We are the flowers of your rage

But he felt lost
So she was lost
Now dust and dirt
And faded newsprint

Credits: Lyrics and guitar by Tiffany Hamilton. Drums and bass by Tim Richey. Vocals by Tiffany Hamilton and Tim Richey.