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Holiday Special for Cam

by Silhouette Rising

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    Our singer, friend, and brother Cameron Liberatore (Cam Liberty) is currently in a coma after a bad car accident. He has already defied so many odds and continues to fight. Your continued support and good vibes are his medicine.

    We have decided to make a collection of our songs available for the holiday season. Pay what you choose. All donations will go to the Liberatore family during these trying times.

    Cam lives for music. His goal in life is to have his songs heard by the world. He hopes to speak to others with melody the way that his favorite albums have spoken to him. Cam invested all his time, and effort into these songs with us over the past two years. They are our collective stories, and experiences during our pursuit of happiness. His passion for life is ever so present in each track. He is the finest story teller that we know and we want to share his gift with you.


    Enjoy, and please continue to share these songs. This is only the beginning. Cam has many more stories to tell.

    -James & Rob
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Rehab 03:06
Are you in there anywhere? Trapped inside your head Is the you we knew alive Or just better off dead? One more pill couldn't hurt The damage was done long before Who’s counting after thousands? What’s the harm in one more? I don’t need rehab I don’t need it that bad I don’t need rehab Oh, oh, where you gonna go? Where you gonna go? Just another haven, another secret stash What a literal way to go Blowing all your cash I think you’d be better off wiping your nose Wearing your shades with a tourniquet And let the glory fade Oh, oh, where you gonna go? Where you gonna go? I don’t need rehab I don’t need it that bad I don’t need rehab Oh, oh, where you gonna go? Where you gonna go? Down so low, where you gonna go? Down so low, where you gonna go? I don’t need rehab I don’t need it that bad I don’t need rehab I don’t need it that bad Lyrics: James DiNanno Music: Cameron Liberatore, James DiNanno, Robert DiNanno, Mike Fazio
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Hand in Mine 03:02
Kind of crawling, like the devil underneath your doorstep Grim reaper, heart heater Take away your last breath Stole my wallet, keys and my phone One fell swoop Sitting on the front stoop Like everything is fine For the longest time Just for tonight We can find a way home She's a ninja in disguise An addiction I despise A woodsman without a beard The shot you missed but nearly neared Accountable to sniffing glue I'll throw lit cigarettes at you And trip a landmine For your hand in mine For the longest time Just for tonight We can find our way home I'd walk this trapeze line for Your hand in mine Feels like the longest time since you were here Lyrics: James DiNanno Music: Cameron Liberatore, James DiNanno, Robert DiNanno, Mike Fazio
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Kentucky 03:45
It's the way she snuck on in with permanence It's the way I fold armor for decadence In her eyes, I can see it there She's breaking me, she's breaking through ambivalence falls down on me and you On the ride home you stroke my neck For just one night Go with all my love Rip it away from me All my, all my love I should have laid out the clues the booze the license plate It's far too late The locked doors and empty frames The midnight shakes She embraces me A lovely travesty A cursed girl with broken words A broken fate I've seen this story before It's far too late Go with all my love Rip it away from me All my, all my love I offer you a stepping stone, a muse, an out But danger is your destiny A hole you can't crawl out Kentucky's not your home But you can try to find a way Go with all my love Rip it away from me All my, all my love Go with all my love Away from me Lyrics: James DiNanno, Cameron Liberatore Music: Cameron Liberatore, James DiNanno, Robert DiNanno, Mike Fazio
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Fly 03:26
Ever since I can remember man, never given credit Maybe cause of my size But it's been a long time since 7 You're still looking at me funny Is that right? You mean writing songs and playing bars Became your whole life? Settle down with a wife, a real job Three kids, Two cars Americana Laughing at the ignorance Filter through the differences Music is a dialect I'll never lose my accent Where do we go When nowhere is home? Shit, I sold my soul to a song Or at least that's what they say Why give your all to someone When they're never gonna stay Caught in the cycle, tape trapped in rewind Get up to hit the pavement one more time Haters on the internet with their vicious visions I can play a villain with abundant ammunition The haters keep shooting I'll be ducking in the trenches while they keep on missing Where do we go When nowhere is home? I keep rising up Oh I'm still rising up
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MORNING CHAOS. NOON CHAOS. ETERNITY CHAOS
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Well goddamn, what are the regulations of this sentence? Am I free as long as I carry out a burdened soul Stole my shoes, money, everything I own I swear they keep me here to rot my soul Clean slate, jail break, can't sentence me Call me criminal. Call, call Violation so damn cynical Call me "criminal" Hot damn! You should have seen me at the border fury in my eyes A new world order Whiskey drinking sheriff wanna call me a crook But ain't no difference Taking. Between what politicians say I ain't going down in a cell. I'd rather give you hell Clean slate, jail break, can't sentence me. To forty-five, you don't take men like me alive Call me criminal. Call, call Violation so damn cynical Call me "criminal" You're not gonna, not gonna, no Not gonna no Not gonna get the best of me Clean slate, jail break Call me criminal. Call, call Violation so damn cynical Call me "criminal" Opened my eyes, like I was left for dead A million miles strung out with all these street lights in my head Lyrics: James DiNanno Music: Cameron Liberatore, James DiNanno, Rob DiNanno, Mike Fazio, Jonny Craig
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Slow down, You're throwing out more than I can handle Slow down, burning me out. burning me out now I don't need somebody to police me You know why I'm leaving Going, going, gone Don't try and chase me I'm not coming, coming back It's a little late for that I'm better wondering I'm better wandering Hold up, you're igniting a spark. A roman candle Hold up, you're not looking for love. It's never enough, no I don't need a trophy fling that's fleeting Can't stay where I'm sleeping Going, going, gone Don't try and chase me I'm not coming, coming back It's a little late for that I went away for awhile in my mind to reflect on the choices I made I've had enough. I've decided to go cus my space is not yours to invade Going, going, gone Don't try and chase me I'm not coming, coming back It's a little late for that I'm better wondering I'm better wandering Going, gone Lyrics: Cameron Liberatore, James DiNanno, Howi Spangler Music: Cameron Liberatore, James DiNanno, Rob DiNanno, Howi Spangler, Mike Fazio
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My Southern belle, you dwell in a broken childhood It leaves vacancy in your soul Don't fold the hand that leads to all you understand I swear, I won't let you go Me and you In the summer dusk Me and you I'll never get enough Love, love, love, love Can't get enough Love, love, love, love My Texas love, we've won So don't turn back cold in fear I see signs of the sun Don't sabotage what is ours Because you love with everything I swear, I won't let you go Me and you Me and you (can't get enough) Love, love, love, love Can't get enough Love, love, love, love Like a 50's flick Classic and reverent You turn to the side and smile Lose the clothes. This may take awhile Wherever you are is where I want to stay Lyrics: James DiNanno Music: Cameron Liberatore, James DiNanno, Rob DiNanno, Matt Dunne
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Here at the party A bottle of jack in my hand Don't try and call me Cus I don't know where I am I've got a bottle in my hand Don't know where I am Had so much whiskey You know I can't stand Drunk in the summer Here at the party So many girls I can't stand I see this blondie She should stick her face in the sand I've got a bottle in my hand Don't know where I am Had so much whiskey You know I can't stand Drunk in the summer Lyrics: Cameron Liberatore Music: Cameron Liberatore, James DiNanno, Rob DiNanno
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I'm sure you'll find that our youth is flailing As a captain tied to the burning ship that they're sailing Night after night passing these same highway signs We'd scream and shout until our hearts departed From mouth to mouth, where it all started But now it's too late for simple repairs We're worn out and numb. I guess nobody cares. We all forgot to remember Kid, you won't be young forever I'm sure you'll find the bonfires have new faces Millions of strangers in familiar places Everything you know, you'll find untrue Kid life's gonna take the heart in you It will take the heart in you We'd scream and shout until our hearts departed From mouth to mouth, where it all started But now it's too late for simple repairs We're worn out and numb. I guess nobody cares. We all forgot to remember Kid, you won't be young forever This letter's returned to sender Youth is gone forever Lyrics: James DiNanno Music: Cameron Liberatore, James DiNanno, Rob DiNanno
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We are resilient We are strength We are hands that are taught to give More than they take These are the reasons I'm overcome with love Nothing can change this Family we've become All my sisters and brothers Carry one another If we don't have each other What have we got? Stand up with me (We stand taller) This is our home (Boston's stronger) From Yawkee way to Freedom Trail We will run, we will prevail This is our solider's anthem No one can take that from us Boston, this is our city Stand up with me (We stand taller) This is our home (Boston's stronger) It's never a race We've already won Together we run Stand up with me (We stand taller) This is our home (Boston's stronger) Lyrics: James DiNanno Music: Cameron Liberatore, James DiNanno, Rob DiNanno, Mike Fazio, Jim LeSuer
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A collection of Cam's stories.

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released December 9, 2014

Cameron Liberatore, James DiNanno, Rob DiNanno

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Silhouette Rising Boston, Massachusetts

Cam lives for music. His goal in life is to have his songs heard by the world. He hopes to speak to others with melody the way that his favorite albums have spoken to him. Cam invested all his time, and effort into these songs with us over the past two years. They are our collective stories, and experiences during our pursuit of happiness. ... more

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