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I saw a cub sitting next to a tree
With a brother nowhere to be seen
In the wild there is only hope for the free
Here in nature on these grey suburban streets

Forget the thought so there is no baggage to claim
In the wild we have to find a new name

So,
Take a chance
Hope it lasts
Grab your bags
Get gone
On the road
Heaven shows
Its radiant
Colors
Pick the route
Map it out
Start the car
Lets go
I don't need anything
Lets just get out of here

And if I get through to you
I do Hope to see
That things turned out how we wanted

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from Gardeners Logic, released July 3, 2012

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Gardeners Logic Huntington Beach, California

"They have found the perfect way to balance country flavorings and indie rock together in amazing harmony." (OC Weekly)

Bound to the coast of Southern California, Gardeners Logic is looking for new soil in the ears and minds of music lovers everywhere. With roots seeded in folk, country, indie, and rock. Gardeners Logic offers an emotional narrative on life, death, and everything in-between.
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