Released: August 24, 2018

[Bon Iver cover]

[Verse 1]
Well, I met you at the blood bank
You were looking at the bags
Wondering if any of the colors
Matched any of the names we knew on the tags
You said "Hey look-it, that's yours
Stacked on top with your brother's
See how they resemble one another
Even in these plastic little blue covers?"

[Chorus]
And I said "Oh, I know it well
That secret that you know
You don't know how to tell
It fucks with your honor
And it teases your head
But you know that it's good, girl
'Cause it's running you with red"

[Verse 3]
Now the snow started falling
We were stuck out in your car
You were rubbing both of my hands
Chewing on a candy bar
You said, "Ain't this just like the present
To be showing up like this?"
As the moon started to crescent
We started to kiss

[Chorus]
And I said "Oh, I know it well
That secret that you know
That you don't know how to tell
I'm in love with your honor
I'm in love with your cheeks
What's that noise up the stairs, babe?
Is this Christmas morning?"

[Outro]
And I said "Oh, I know it well" x4

Third Eye Blind

Third Eye Blind from San Francisco Mission District Mostly guitars with other things knocking around Riffs and deep beats Lyrics are expanded in a kinda hip hop way That wrong thing you’re not supposed to say- we say it Black on Black pretty much from the beginning It took us so long to get things this way but it really feels like we are underway now Jacked on coffee we are a fabulously disorganized bunch We seek impact with friends try to surf whenever we can dirty jokes looking out for each other we have eyes and a voice so no surprise when we speak the fuck up We care about shit No sequencers no backing tracks not a DJ group We believe in the gathering power of music Guess you could say we are a motherfucking rock band Born in shadow, made of lions, loud as fuck