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Briffaut is Daniel James Eaton, Grant Sabin, Alex Koshak, Sam Erickson and Dino Belli. I, Daniel James Eaton, the songwriter and main vocalist, have started a project to write and record a song every day for 365 days. Starting from december 16th, 2011 - december 15th 2012. The songs will be uploaded here daily, with a download link available. Click, "subscribe" for access to all of the mediafire links to all of the songs so far. Visit danieljameseaton.bandcamp.com for access to the volumes, if you'd like to experience the songs in blocks of 25 songs each. The fellow Briffaut-ians will join in on the song for the day if they so please, and the only rule is that I finish the song every waking day that I have, or in other words, before I go to sleep. Thankyou for listening. hit counter
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    Plays: 10

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    Day One Hundred and Fifty Seven

    i woke up to a long crash

    from the skies above

    i saw a flash of light was it an angel or a dove

    my pillow crashing forward to the floor

    for it was a flash of lightning that had stumbled through my door

    she told me she was lonely

    and lay down in my bed

    i said i don’t believe you and stop messing with my head

    she promised she was truthful

    she told me i was brave

    to lay across from lightning in the middle of the day

    i told her i had little else to do

    and warned her if you shock me i’ll be out to ruin you

    http://www.mediafire.com/?mx42zn0ec8yziry

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    Day One Hundred and Fifty Six

    i was riding on the highway

    on old i24

    when a chugging and a steaming

    and my car it said no more

    i walked around the area for a while

    till i realized where i was

    and i headed for the nile

    looking for a path well it was complicated math

    betting i was heading towards the east or to the west

    and halfway through i came across and oasis

    http://www.mediafire.com/?6h6l2qvdd52w9l3

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    Day One Hundred and Fifty Five

    http://www.mediafire.com/?4ppi27cgolck0h6

    A one take on the porch. I like when I say “weather” the wind picks up. 

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    Day One Hundred and Fifty Four

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    the world wilted into dust

    but in my mind i knew the clock had cracked

    i wished for all the galaxies

    to swallow me into the light

    the ghost of need it softly takes away

    the walls we seem to bring down

    with a salted glassy grin

    a gondola it slips away

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    Day One Hundred and Fifty Three

    solemn in the darkness looking for a match to strike

    for a little candle light to scratch my head with

    you are like a silhouette of dreams i cannot see

    through the masks that you brought back from your vacations

    but little does it matter as you sleep they slowly fall

    and dissolve into the night for which they bleed on

    for me i’m off to conquer foreign waters to the west

    i won’t say i’ll try my best

    as i’m just going to release a landlocked mind

    for i require something of the fire of the sun

    to relinquish all the darkness of a dark room

    but please continue sleeping ever softly through the vines

    and know that time did not forget

    of your dreaming silhouette 

    of your morning cigarette

    of the soundless way the darkness gently held you

    and i’ll continue creeping over sounds i freely make

    when the sounds are truly brave and in the day shine

    something held me under in the waters of a dream

    so i closed my eyes to open them in real life

    but the thing that never transferred from the context of the trees

    from the oxygen of leaves

    gently tugging at my sleeve

    nothings ever how it seems

    nothing falls it only leans

    nothing red and nothing green

    nothing pillows for the king

    nothing dead nothing living

    my thoughts after dipping my head into the ocean

    http://www.mediafire.com/?khm9rhyaqc76ocx

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    Day One Hundred and Fifty Two

    i went somewhere to see something old that i once knew in a patch of woods

    remind me of a solemn breeze that goes unnoticed, slipping past our eyes

    you put the world in a ten pound hat box and we sat cross legged around it

    watching it breath and glow we smiled into oblivion over the simple colors

    we arrive soon enough night time is dangerous for wondering minds like mine

    replacing my memories with newer ones whispered to me when i walk through the door

    but we lost the place to the waves of the now and before with the clocks ticking more

    i took the hat box to organize my thoughts and noticed how the colors had changed

    when all our sudden lights scare away fishes at best

    we are lost among desert dreams

    when all our sea urchins crawl through the mud

    we are starting to unravel strings

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    Day One Hundred and Fifty One

    fell down

    on the walk

    downtown

    with no one around

    i went from the roughness of road to the blue summer sky

    all of the notes that i heard were so graciously sung

    by the wind in the air on the trees the notes heavenly hung  

    http://www.mediafire.com/?vvfc3n5ip218hgu

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    Day One Hundred and Fifty

    i held a third of my life in the palm of my hand

    and it beckoned me please sit down soon you will understand

    forty five days passed and dead was the green grass of children

    what about all of the saints

    who are marching through all of the tunnels

    we are human and easily scared

    on a tired sunday morning

    http://www.mediafire.com/?2t759722e8vryrx

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    Day One Hundred and Forty Nine

    im flying away now

    to scatter myself in the sea

    lost in the void too long

    destroyed by all the noise

    time time to feel glad now

    to lift out of all memory

    but lost lost in the dark sea

    i am waiting in a dream

    i was finally moved by the lives of the young and the old

    it took time to see you in the house where the stories are told

    and when all is alone i can still see the smiling eye

    so im waiting the sun out and all who must slowly pass by

    http://www.mediafire.com/?5a25v7a8p5m6a76

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    Day One Hundred and Forty Eight

    a weird one

    im going to athens tonight

    where im sure ill turn into the light

    the light that i found in the dark

    when all dissapeared from my sight

    oh im going to athens tonight

    im flying out to france in the afternoon

    where i hope to give my mind some room

    the space that i need isnt found here

    so im dipping my toes in a french pier

    yes im flying out to france in the afternoon

    http://www.mediafire.com/?q8b812utgew4gkv

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    Day One Hundred and Forty Seven

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    Day One Hundred and Forty Six

    NEED SLEEP NOW

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    i noticed the wind picking up

    right when i set down the letter

    my eyes had been glued to the words since late november

    and the breeze blew it past all the tables

    the legs of the chairs tried to catch it

    and i never moved at all i was frozen  

    but it disappeared in the sky

    will it disappear from my mind

    perhaps they are trading winds that blow in my favor

    i am scared and i am tired

    forgotten for long and expired

    but true of heart admiring the trees 

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    Day One Hundred and Forty Five

    do you think this is a mortuary?

    where the living come to practice?

    where the consumed lie about the colors of the tombs?

    or do you think this is an aviary

    where you’re learning how to fly?

    what happens when you come down

    and all the lights have turned off?

    in a paisley lit haze will you quietly

    gather your things and leave?   

    i hope when the plane that you are crashes down

    it won’t destroy the town

    may you quietly land in the ocean

    become a legend for the fish

    http://www.mediafire.com/?9m2crt9usgwk9ps

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    Unfortunately, I have great news!

    So tonight at our show, I met a friend from the music community and we got to talking about recording and mixing and things. Well he’s really doing me a favor, and he’s going to help me out with some, mastering, let’s call it. So the album’s release will be postponed. But it will be postponed for such a great reason. The end result will be well worth the wait. So just hold on for a little while longer, and sorry for leading you on : ]

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