Deadpan (feat. Ian Gregory & Sumner Erhard)

from Plume by Grayson Erhard

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You think you’re somethin'
Thinkin’ I’m wastin’ all my days
Such a shame

You will cooperate
And feel them operate
Every move

I have lost control
Grinning through this rabbit hole
You can’t help yourself—Always such a deadpan
I don’t need control
I like it when I unleash
This night is too cold
Let’s make it third degree

I believe that some day, ya
I believe that some day
I’ll come down
All the way down

You keep waiting’. . . on permission
It’s not too late to take my bait

I have lost control
Grinning through this rabbit hole
You can’t help yourself—Always such a deadpan
I don’t need control
I like it when I unleash
This night is too cold
Let’s make it third degree

Whatever excuse you need
Just keep them rattlin'
Ya I know you need the sleep
But the night just ain’t done
I didn’t come alone
And these demons ain’t cheap
Why do you keep telling me

I have lost control
Grinning through this rabbit hole
You can’t help yourself—Always such a deadpan
I don’t need control
I like it when I unleash
This night is too cold
Let’s make it third degree

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from Plume, released September 24, 2021

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Hailing from Del Norte, Colo., Grayson Erhard’s style leans heavily on the technically complex tap-slap style of percussive guitar often paired with moving, airy vocals.

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