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(In​-​)​(​Re​-​)​calcitrant

by Nick Witzeman

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1.
(In) Indiana 03:00
Weekend away-- way away, Indiana. Miles away from what I know in Ohio. As we drink their alcohol we'll kiss, pretending like your parents, watching horrified as we fall deep into domestic bliss. Rustic today, plain today, Indiana. Oh what a day for being alone in your parents' home. I'm from Cincinnati, a big, old small town, and, as such, Indiana don't seem much different from where I used to be-- Malory, you really mean so much to me. All this periphery just gets in the way of what I really mean. Dirt-tracked, rain-soaked floor. Shut the windows tight. Lock the door. Shielded from the storm, from our families, our friends, and more. Breaking away, way away, Indiana. Miles away from what we know in our other home. As we make our way back to that other home (Ohio), we'll kiss, pretending like two college kids, in other words, like ourselves.
2.
HGLCRB 02:38
Edify me, I'm losing your goodwill. Clean me up and teach me empathy. See me care, just watch me give a shit (shit). So I'm stubborn and incalcitrant (how do you spell it?). Well, look at me curtail my bad habit. (look), I'll do that for you. Rectify my penchant for obstinance. Let me see how good love can really be. (instrumental break) See me care, just watch me give a shit. So I'm stubborn and recalcitrant. Look at me curtail my bad habit. I'll do that for you... Edify me, I'm losing your goodwill. Clean me up and teach me how to Rectify my penchant for obstinance. Let me see how good love can really be. Edify me, I'm losing your goodwill. Let me see how good love can really be.
3.
Well, my dishonesty might just be selfish, but, sometimes, I'd rather avoid a battle and spare our fragile peace and lie. Well, I can be selfish and petty, but if I don't give in and tell you how I really feel, is that a lie? How could I tell the truth and be justified? Cause sometimes honesty is arrogance-- the right to hurt your him or her. But honesty is honest. Honestly, if necessary, go ahead, hurt me. I'll use honesty in self-defense, but not just to assert my own will over yours, but only if I'm hurt. Not to hurt. If I'm hurt, not to hurt.
4.
Farmland stretching me, crushing you, we're on our way home-- your home. Familiar to me, but more to you. On your own postponed. Back home for your birthday, it's hard enough to be you, it's your family; just think how bad it is for me. Every shitty car, every stoplight, every bar to our birthday party reminds you of how near your are, how far. Back home for your birthday, it's hard enough to be you, it's your family; just think how bad it is for every shitty car, every stoplight-- all one there are-- remind you of how near you are, and how far. How far... Back home for your birthday, it's hard enough to be back home for your birthday, it's hard enough to be back home for your birthday, it's hard enough to be you, it's your family; just think how bad it is for me.
5.
What do we talk about? How do we look together? Nondescript, white, fairly good-looking, I doubt if either of us inspire hate or love from passerby, but I can still admire you, and the way you can mock the strangers that we see, busy ignoring you and me. How do we walk about? What do we really look like? Nick and Malory united, sighted by an outsider, does she turn, look beside her and measure what she sees next to me? Do I fall short? Do I exude the sort of look I'd like to-- attractive, clever, bright too? Probably not. What do I see in you? What do you see in me? Do you see my wit, my charm, my chic? Does my vindictive streak influence the way I speak when I'd prefer you see how much you mean to me? What do we talk about? How do we look together? Nondescript, white, fairly good-looking, I doubt if either of us inspire hate or love from passerby, but I can still admire you.

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All songs written and recorded by Nick Witzeman.
Album artwork designed by Malory Owen.

The title of this EP, (In-)(Re-)calcitrant, is derived from the lyrics of the second song, "HGLCRB".

Despite the stranger name, this album is definitely more accessible than Surprise!, my last album.

Whether or not you can hear it, the artists I was listening to most frequently during the writing and recording of this album were Joni Mitchell, Stevie Wonder, Kendrick Lamar, and Miles Davis.

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released June 4, 2016

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Nick Witzeman Bloomington, Indiana

Singer-songwriter based in Bloomington, IN.

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