In Search of Sasquatch - EP

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released February 6, 2015

All songs written and performed by In Search of Sasquatch

Tracking, Mixing and Mastering by Josh Wilson

Drums Recorded at Red Tree Studios, Calgary, AB

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In Search of Sasquatch Calgary, Alberta

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We're In Search of Sasquatch, a four piece indie outfit centered in Calgary, Alberta, Canada. We like to party. Hard.



Shane Andrews (Guitar, Vocals)
Connor Burrows (Guitar, Vocals)
Nick Pichonsky (Bass Guitar, Vocals)
Nathan Kunz (Drums, Percussion)
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Track Name: Castaway
I think I'm lost at sea
With the voice in my head
To keep me company
And my minds slipping out of my hands
Feels like I've been stranded for ages
Though I guess it's only began
I've lost track of days
And hopes of rescue are drifting away
I'm sending out a SOS
Hoping for the best
I am the castaway

I think I'm losing my mind
I am the castaway
Land is nowhere in sight
I am the castaway

I think I'm lost at sea
Oh i could try to turn back
If I knew which way back might be
I try to push hope to the back of my head
I am a hopeless sailor
Who won't see land again

I think I'm losing my mind
I am the castaway
Land is nowhere in sight
I am the castaway

I am the castaway
I'm hoping for the best
Hoping someone comes to rescue me
I send my hopes to rest
Cause I am the castaway
I'm losing my sanity
Cause I am the castaway
Memories fade on me
Cause I am the castaway
Track Name: Robert Smith
Best make your move
Can't stay for long
But I'm willing to bet the back of her neck
Won't wrap around your arm

This can't be love
Of that I'm sure
It's Friday night but we're not The Cure
(We're not The Cure)

From the tops of trees
Needles to the knees
The piercing doesn't please
It only tends to tease
It only tends to tease

And in her eyes
Colour is gone
What's left is spiteful
900 yards and going strong

Is it under control?
Or have you lost your grip?
White flag is flown best start your rowing
Abandon ship

We're not the Cure
Track Name: Stolen Youth
Do we have a moment?
Can I catch my breath?
Have we sealed a fortune?
Or a certain death?
Sounds of distant sirens
And alarm bells ring
Did it all go as planned?
I can't remember a thing

What do you think
The newspapers will read?
We won't be put out as heroes
We'll be put out as thieves
Best to find us a safe house
Best to try and lay low
Are you feeling the nerves still?
Best to not let that show
Just a matter of time
Till they kick down the door
Will we end up in cuffs
Or dead on the floor?

Do we have a moment?
Can I catch my breath?
Have we sealed a fortune?
Or a certain death?
Sounds of distant sirens
And alarm bells ring
Did it all go as planned?
I can't remember a thing

Do we have a moment?
Can I gather my thoughts?
Has return to old life
Been completely lost?
And our future ambitions
Arrive instantaneous
Should we continue the plan?
Are you feeling spontaneous?

Are we all that abnormal
To all of our peers?
With their singular thoughts
And their multiple fears
Just pursuing ideas
Of fortune and fame
But what good is attention?
We'll be remembered the same

Do we have a moment?
Can I catch my breath?
Have we sealed a fortune?
Or a certain death?
Sounds of distant sirens
And alarm bells ring
Did it all go as planned?
I can't remember a thing

Are the sirens fading?
Feeling like it's been a year
Oh what good is a fortune
If you're living in fear?
And a final decision
I can't get it wrong
Is this a simple beginning
or a final swan song?
Track Name: Red Vines
I haven't changed all that much
As far as I can see
I'm not so far from where I've been
Or where I'm soon to be
And if I can forgive this time
Well, only time will tell
Though the look of lies beneath your eyes
It does not suit you well

Oh I've been searching
For an hour or two
Following the scent
Of your cheap perfume

And looking back at what you told
I don't know what was true
If you want to finish this charade
It's best to act it through
But judging eyes and lasting lies
Remind me of the past
Best not to dwell on memories
The future comes too fast

I've been searching
For an hour or two
Following the scent
Of your cheap perfume
And staying on track
Is easier said then done
When every time you seem to just keep
Dragging me on

Moving back
In progress
Facing facts
To clean this mess

If loose lips
Could sink ships
Then you could sink the fleet
And with this blow
to my ego
I'll be lucky to stay on my feet


Moving back
In progress
Facing facts
To clean this mess
Track Name: Probably Should've Just Stayed Home
Bent and broken, lost and found
Dizzy from the ups and downs
Duck and cover, in a bind
Tracing out the lines design
Missed my turn, passed the gate
Rarely early, not quite fashionably late
Make your fortune off fools gold
Giving up and growing old

Blindfolded reverse shot
Tuning out and turning off
Giving up and growing old
Probably should've just stayed home

Cross your t's, dot your i's
Double space your alibi
Swelled by pressure, bound to burst
Not the last but surely not the first

Blindfolded reverse shot
Tuning out and turning off
Giving up and growing old
Probably should've just stayed home

Blindfolded reverse shot
Tuning out and turning off
Giving up and growing old
Probably should've just stayed home

Bent and broken, lost and found
Dizzy from the ups and downs
Duck and cover, in a bind
Tracing out the lines design