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Grey morning, why’d you come so soon out of comforting darkness?
I could sleep for days.
Slow waking to an angry storm off a New Brunswick highway.
I could drive for days.

Hey morning,
been out on this freeway
for a year and a Monday,
but I can’t find a good way home,
so I wake alone to your monochrome.

Say something; don’t just stare at the cracks in our holy ceiling.
You could pray for days.
Grey morning, why’d you start so soon in uncomfortable silence?
We won’t talk for days. We don’t talk for days.

Hey baby,
I am what you make me:
a lover or lackey,
a fog on a freeway,
a tone in the misty pale of your monochrome.

Grey morning,
you come for me lately
to mock and forsake me
with love like a thorn in my side, which I must abide.
And I must abide.

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from Hard Times EP, released October 2, 2012

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Olenka and the Autumn Lovers Montreal, Québec

Olenka's music is enigmatic: never fully committed to one genre. It has been labeled folk, but moves across times, places, and moods. Olenka mixes classical and jazz arrangements with complex finger-picking patterns, irregular time signatures, and pop melodies. The band's diverse instruments provide a distinctive backdrop to Olenka's provocative lyrics. ... more

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