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![Dispatch - May We All [Official Video]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/isJZyL7DN2U/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - May We All [Official Video]
The official music video for Dispatchs song, May We All off the new album, Break Our Fall, out now.
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CREDITS
Created by White Pearl Productions
Additional art elements by Joshua Noom
LYRICS
He went to Hyannis to let go of Alice for the third and final time
I asked him if it worked when he got back, he said he didnât have the time
the time to tell me anything or the time to let her go
But I guess it wasnât a good time to press, so I guess Iâll never know, Iâll never know
on the way back looking straight ahead, we were hypnotized by the road
saw the coins on the dashboard truck and decide that they could float
in the air I looked down at the time, and mistook it for the radio
I thought about the little choices we made along and the song played on as if it didnât know
May we all be forsaken:
Like the soldier trying to leave, the mother trying to sleep
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate
bleeding on and on and on to sell our soul
Asked me why I was crying, said I stubbed my toe, and I wanted to blame the roots of the trees for pushing up the concrete but now I know
in the air I looked down at the time, and mistook it for the radio
I thought about the little choices we made along and the song played on as if it didnât know
May we all be forsaken:
like the black man trying to breathe, or the woman thatâs never believed
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate
Bleeding on and on and on and sell our soul
Ask me why I was crying, said I stubbed my toe and I wanted to blame the roots of the trees for pushing up the concrete but now I know
May we all be forsaken:
Like the soldier trying to leave, the mother trying to sleep
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate
May we all be forsaken:
like the black man trying to breathe, or the woman thatâs never believed
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate
#Dispatch #Phase1 #MayWeAll")
![Dispatch - One By One [Acoustic]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/jYkksYH-gHI/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - One By One [Acoustic]
Dispatch performs One By One acoustic.
New album Break Our Fall out now.
Order on deluxe vinyl and CD: https://dispatchmerch.com
Listen: https://dispatch.ffm.to/breakourfall
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CREDITS:
Production: Ben Eames, âZach Leighton
Post-Production: Ben Eames
LYRICS:
Came of age racing round the Georgia hills
Grew tall and straight around the backwood stills
You could do anything on the court and field
But you preferred getting high on the roof of the motel
One by one all the living that we done
How the days they seemed so long and true
One by one all the whiskey that got drunk
Nothing ever felt as good as you
I saw you first from the back of the room
We drank together by the light of the moon
Built a fire and slept when the ground chooses you
And wake up with the morning sun
One by one all the living that he done
How the days they seemed so long and true
One by one all the whiskey that got drunk
Nothing ever felt as good as you
But can you give us all a sign
I dont know how to let go or hold tighter still
Remember when you were mine
But now its all over, no chance to reconsider
I want to call you in from the outside, I want
To call you in for dinner
But youre not there, youre not there
What do I do with the years I have left that dont belong to you
One by one all the living that he done
How the days they seemed so long and true
One by one all the whiskey that got drunk
Nothing ever felt as good as you
Lets get a jump on this, before its too late
Can we love each other harder before we all fade away
If theres any way that we can live without you
Its to live with all the love that you gave
#OneByOne #BreakOurFall")
![Dispatch - May We All [Live Acoustic]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/jzt3WtmPnN4/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - May We All [Live Acoustic]
Dispatch perform their new song May We All remote and acoustic.
May We All is off the new album, Break Our Fall, out now.
Order on deluxe vinyl and CD: https://dispatchmerch.com
Listen: https://dispatch.ffm.to/breakourfall
Order on deluxe vinyl and CD: https://dispatchmerch.com
Listen: https://dispatch.ffm.to/breakourfall
Subscribe and tap the đ to turn on notifications:
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LYRICS
He went to Hyannis to let go of Alice for the third and final time
I asked him if it worked when he got back, he said he didnât have the time
the time to tell me anything or the time to let her go
But I guess it wasnât a good time to press, so I guess Iâll never know, Iâll never know
on the way back looking straight ahead, we were hypnotized by the road
saw the coins on the dashboard truck and decide that they could float
in the air I looked down at the time, and mistook it for the radio
I thought about the little choices we made along and the song played on as if it didnât know
May we all be forsaken:
Like the soldier trying to leave, the mother trying to sleep
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate
bleeding on and on and on to sell our soul
Asked me why I was crying, said I stubbed my toe, and I wanted to blame the roots of the trees for pushing up the concrete but now I know
in the air I looked down at the time, and mistook it for the radio
I thought about the little choices we made along and the song played on as if it didnât know
May we all be forsaken:
like the black man trying to breathe, or the woman thatâs never believed
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate
Bleeding on and on and on and sell our soul
Ask me why I was crying, said I stubbed my toe and I wanted to blame the roots of the trees for pushing up the concrete but now I know
May we all be forsaken:
Like the soldier trying to leave, the mother trying to sleep
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate
May we all be forsaken:
like the black man trying to breathe, or the woman thatâs never believed
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate
#MayWeAll #Acoustic #BreakOurFall")
![Dispatch - Silent Steeples [Acoustic]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/k3PslrBpTr8/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - Silent Steeples [Acoustic]
Dispatch performs Silent Steeples acoustic.
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CREDITS:
Production: Ben Eames, âZach Leighton
Post-Production: Ben Eames
LYRICS:
I heard a story about a boy
Who was swept off the deck
The sweeping tide swept the sea over his neck
But it did not end there, the boy began to swim
And dared to the sea that dared to invade him
Did you ever want to know me
And did you ever feel like I could
And did you ever want to know me
And did you ever feel like I could
Its a silent steeple
That carries us down
Its a silent steeple?
But the sea would not so much as reply
So the boy yelled to the ships that were fated to die
Red sky at night, sailors take delight
Red sky in the morning, sailors take warning
Did you ever want to know me
And did you ever feel like I could
And did you ever want to know me
And did you ever feel like I could
Its a silent steeple
That carries us down
Its a silent steeple
Sail on, take it back, sail on, take it back, sail on, take it back,
Sail on, take it back, sail on, take it back, sail on, take it back,
Sail on, take it back
We were going with the wind in our hair
And we didnt want to look back cause if we did
Well We would not care
And if we all were to die now
Well it wouldnt be that bad
Cause that boy in the waves said
Hed give us everything
Everything he had
To go on, and trace that scar
Like we did ten years before
Did you ever want to know me
And did you ever feel like I could
And did you ever want to know me
And did you ever feel like I could
Its a silent steeple
That carries us down
Its a silent steeple
Sail on, take it back, sail on, take it back, sail on, take it back
Sail on, take it back, sail on, take it back, sail on, take it back,
Sail on, take it back, sail on, take it back, sail on
#Dispatch #SilentSteeples")
![Dispatch - Second Class Solider [Song Story]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/kFP6v2NotXo/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - Second Class Solider [Song Story]
Dispatch talks about their song, Second Class Soldier, off the new album Break Our Fall.
Check out the extended full album + commentary playlist:
https://dispatch.ffm.to/bof_commentary
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Listen: https://dispatch.ffm.to/breakourfall
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CREDITS
Production: Ben Eames, âZach Leighton
Post-Production: Ben Eames
#Dispatch #SecondClassSoldier #BreakOurFall")
![DISPATCH - Passerby [Live From The Boston Woods]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/kMiPHDWGlcM/mqdefault.jpg "DISPATCH - Passerby [Live From The Boston Woods]
Passerby from DISPATCHs full concert at Xfinity Center in Mansfield, MA on August 20th, 2022.
Listen to the full concert Live From the Boston Woods on streaming:
https://dispatch.ffm.to/bostonwoods
Find a Dispatch show near you:
http://dispatchmusic.com/tour
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https://ffm.bio/dispatch
CREDITS
Filmed by 7 Cinematics with additional editing by Greg Shea at Norâeaster Pictures
Showrunner & Executive Producer: Vincent Adam Paul
Producers: Benjamin Walter, Adrian West
Live Director: Kevin Lieberman
Video Engineer: Johnny Cunningham
Camera Operators: Benjamin Walter, Gripp Richardson, Kyle Thomas, Timothy Swain, Benjamin Pflum, Paul Conley
Grip / AC: David Mitchell
Production and Lighting Design by Marc Janowitz
Lighting Direction by Patrick Hayes
Audio engineered by Gary Stokes
Mixed by Brett Eliason
Mastered by Rachel Field Audio
Special thanks to Veeps
LYRICS
Im not crazy like my brother
But its the way that I choose
I dont hang around with a six pence
When I got everything to lose
Would you bring me my money
And take from me all that I was worth
Cause I wasnt worth nothing
And I wasnt yours
Oh dont you be a passerby
Oh wont you sit down
And stay a while
Cause its been too long since you been around
Sold out men from across the way
He thought he heard what he heard you say
Hey now man your watch it shines
For the bid of a second yields 40 times
Oh dont you be a passerby
Oh wont you sit down
And stay while
Dont you be a passerby
Oh wont you sit down
And stay a while...
Cause its been too long since you been around
Woman and little child
Dont you be a passerby
Oh dont you leave me alone
Dont you be a passerby
#Dispatch #Boston #live")
![Dispatch - One Word of a Lie [Official Lyric Video]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/keCoqJ3NbVM/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - One Word of a Lie [Official Lyric Video]
One Word of a Lie is a bonus track from Dispatchs new collection of songs, Location 13, out now on their own Bomber Records.
The Location 13 Deluxe Vinyl LP is out now and comes with a two-bonus song 7 this song is included on: http://www.dispatchmerch.com
Listen to more songs from Location 13:
Apple: http://bit.ly/Location13AP
Spotify: http://bit.ly/Location13SP
Youtube: http://bit.ly/Location13YT
Soundcloud: http://bit.ly/Location13SC
Find a Dispatch Tour Date near you:
http://dispatchmusic.com/tour
Follow Dispatch on:
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/dispatchmusic
Twitter: https://twitter.com/dispatchmusic
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/dispatchmusic/
Apple: http://bit.ly/DispatchAppleMusic
Spotify: http://bit.ly/DispatchSpotify
Web: http://www.dispatchmusic.com/
CREDITS:
Production Company: Black Balloon
Director: Brad Strickman
Producer: Shane Strickman
website: www.blackballoon.tv
facebook: https://www.facebook.com/blackballoontv/
instagram: https://www.instagram.com/blackballooon
twitter: https://twitter.com/BlackBalloon
LYRICS:
My life has been one word of a lie, one word of a lie, one word of a lie
Ainât gonna tell nobody before I die, before I die, before I die
In my mind, I donât remember what went on
And you see my life was beginning to fade away, fade away, fade away
And I tell myself today will not be the day, wonât be the day, wonât be the day
In my mind, I donât remember what went on
Donât you burn my blood, not today son
Best get back to the wood, get your hate on
Here I stand, and seen it happen again
And in my mind I start remembering
But my mind is moving at a million miles an hour
A million miles an hour my mind, my mind
My mind is moving at a million miles an hour
And I canât catch it now
My life has been one word of a lie, one word of a lie, one word of a lie
Got to tell someone before I die, before I die, before I die
Here I stand, and seen it happen again
And I start remembering
My mind is moving at a million miles an hour
A million miles an hour my mind, my mind
My mind is moving at a million miles an hour
So I got to step down, heavy is the head that wears the crown
My mind isâŚ
My mind is moving at a million miles an hour
A million miles an hour my mind, my mind
My mind is moving at a million miles an hour
And I canât catch it now")
![Dispatch - Flying Horses [Split Screen Ruff Session]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/kfbpl3MUY6I/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - Flying Horses [Split Screen Ruff Session]
Dispatch perform Flying Horses acoustic while remote and from home as part of their Split Screen Ruff Sessions.
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CREDITS
Edited by Mike Smith
LYRICS
The river of doubt gave birth to a beautiful stone
And in my hands I held it and I knew I was on my own
So I picked it up and held it to the sky
And in my reflection, I knew I was all alone
Then I saw this girl with the most beautiful hair
She had it wrapped around her for clothes she did not wear
I asked her for a lock and she complied, after leaving
Gorgeous footsteps in the sand as if she didnt care
She was the prettiest girl I ever saw
The stone lay still without a flaw
The feelings I had defied the law
As I came to, I went to
And I took a look, a look down the road
To see a badger and a one eyed toad
They didnt say a word, they just looked at me
With that wise old look of the old
Then I went down to town
To my favorite merry-go-round
To the place where magic horses fly
And you seldom see a frown
but then I stole a ring from the flying horses
and I cant begin to explain how
I stole a ring from the flying horses
and its all rusty now
I stole a ring from the flying horses
and I cant begin to explain how
I stole a ring from the flying horses
and its all rusty now
You see cause that stone fell through my pocket
And that lock of hair flew away with the wind
If you get a chance to meet upon either
Well you know where theyve been
But dont pick them up or try to find me
Theyre much happier to be on their own
Beauty like that knows no home
And then if you take a look, a look down the road
Youll see a badger and a one eyed toad
They wont say a word theyll just look at you
With that wise old look of old
but then I stole a ring from the flying horses
and I cant begin to explain how
I stole a ring from the flying horses
and its all rusty now
I stole a ring from the flying horses
and I cant begin to explain how
I stole a ring from the flying horses
and its all rusty now")
