High on a Memory

by Micah Subar

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"High on a Memory" will be an ongoing project over the next several months where I will be adding songs to the album as I finalize them.

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released March 28, 2016

Music and Lyrics by Micah Subar ©2016

Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards, and Percussion performed by Micah Subar
Recorded and Mixed by Micah Subar in Seattle, WA
Mastered by Ayal Subar in Ann Arbor, MI

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Micah Subar Seattle, Washington

Micah Subar performs a dynamic blend of carefully crafted soulful indie-rock melodies. It's this unintentional marriage of new and old that draws you in and sits you down for a ride down memory lane. He weaves together his intricate arrangements with clear-cut vocals to deliver songs of misguided love and adventure. ... more

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Track Name: I Can't Blame You
searching for something to say
a few words put together in space
look around this old town
silhouette of the past
life ain't the same anymore

stories are fermenting wine
you listen, and laugh, and get lost
your mind's all awash
i can't look past the wall
your eyes are blind to these strings that are taught


do you still have dreams of the breeze?
and the air howling through your knees
lifting, breaking the spell
dizzy heights to know well
i can't blame you for avoiding it all
no, i can't blame you for avoiding it all
Track Name: Morning Gleam
all these people sleeping soundly
no one seems to question those frames a passin' by

I stay awake and I count sheep
combing up the wool to a faded sheen
I envy easy rest and wait for the morning gleam

I step outside to catch a breath
no one seems to stir the pot
time is lying fallow

across the grass I caught your eye
fair to assume the well ran dry
when will our clocks align
I think our time is running awry

I'm ready for the low down
it's quite a gamble uh huh


I stay awake and I count sheep
combing up the wool to a faded sheen
I envy easy rest and wait for the morning gleam