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Answer

by Brad Gerke

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1.
Waiting 02:10
What you want ain't the same as what I got You think I'm patient darling, but I'm telling you I'm not I'm tired of standing here waiting on you Staring at my watch I'm old enough to know that nothing's gonna change You can't force a man to let go of his pain Darling I've tried You can't make me feel a thing Maybe some day I'll finally find a way To let go of this heartbreak And put some wisdom in its place But for now I'm waiting, feel like I'm angry all the time Giving into the noise, don't hear no signal in my mind I know it's in there somewhere But I ain't seen a single sign I wish I had exactly what you want I could hear what you're saying and not try to take control But if I keep pushing you away I won't have to let you go
2.
I bet you that she's listening To Etta James or Otis Redding I bet you she knows every word She hears the kick and the cymbal hits And taps them with her fingertips Just like every song she's ever heard And she doesn't worry what's on anyone else's mind No she doesn't know what I'd say if she only gave a sign I'd say I know you still think about me I know you're dreaming about how we used to be I remember running 'round this town Without a single care to weigh us down Back before it all just disappeared We used to dance and sing along And she'd know the words to every song So now her voice is all I can hear I wish I could go back to another place and time Back when I knew there was still something in her eyes And I'd say I know you still think about me I know you're dreaming about how we used ot be Is this what Otis meant when he said his arms were burning? Won't you tell me Etta, does she got a hold of something? Don't try to lie to me darling cause there ain't no denying I ain't the only one who's done his share of crying I hope you still think about me I hope you're dreaming about how we used to be
3.
Bluebirds 03:10
Sunshine take me back home Sunshine there's so much that I don't know Sunshine I'm up to no good Sunshine I ain't been living the way I should Feels like I stare up at the sky I think that I'm just passing time until I die Well them bluebirds sing But they don't know a thing Them bluebirds have only seen the sun Them bluebirds sing But they don't know a thing Them bluebirds had better learn to run Before they lose their wings Sunshine carry me back Sunshine make up for these things I lack Sunshine you're making me blind Sunshine I'll meet you on the other side Can't kill this pain no matter what I try I guess it just won't go away until I die Well them bluebirds sing But they don't know a thing Them bluebirds have only seen the sun Them bluebirds sing But they don't know a thing Them bluebirds had better learn to run Before they lose their wings
4.
Godspeed 04:48
Will you look down on me? 'Cause I'd understand it if you would Do you know what's surrounding me? Would you change it if you could 'Cause I swear this world is gonna blow itself up Any day now Won't you tell me what it's like To go somewhere I can't see Do you feel the most alive when you know that you can't breathe Tell me what it's like To know what you believe Do you find you hear the most where they can't hear you scream Oh no, I don't know why we have to scream Do you feel cold and empty? 'Cause I expect you should When you're the one and only And you didn't think it'd be this good 'Cause I just want to cut myself loose And float away now Won't you tell me what it's like To go somewhere I can't see Do you feel the most alive when you know that you can't breathe Tell me what it's like To know what you believe Do you find you hear the most where they can't hear you scream Oh no, I don't know why we have to scream We all say godspeed You're living out our dreams
5.
Automation 02:23
I suppose I haven't done enough suffering But not for lack of trying I've spent a whole lot of time out searching But there wasn't anything to find And I'm pretty damn sure I'm wasting my time Spiraling down, no end in sight But the gears will keep turning and the wheels will still spin I'll try to close my eyes and then I'll open them again We'll follow all the blueprints and watch the machines Till you can't tell the difference between them and me I've spent so much time just thinking Frozen, too afraid to move And I've traveled far and wide, I've seen everything I think I'm still just looking for you It's a damn shame that much is true I never really know just what it is I'm going to do But the gears will keep turning and the wheels will still spin I'll try to close my eyes and then I'll open them again We'll follow all the blueprints and watch the machines Till you can't tell the difference between them and me Time crawls on but races back Nothing is ever built to last
6.
Wildfire 04:20
You and I will drive everyone away We'll try to shine a light But we'll lead ourselves astray The rain will find the river But we'll go our separate ways And after I've grown bitter I'll wish I knew how to pray But the sun won't rise today And I'll be left without a name You and I are gonna spread like wildfire Let the wind carry the embers higher The smoke will rise, but we'll be no the wiser Everything's burning down but it's alright Look outside, can't you see the haze? There's something here that you and I Aren't brave enough to say And often I still wonder What makes us so afraid As the current pulls us under We won't scream to be saved And we won't live to see another day And we'll never even share our names You and I are gonna spread like wildfire Let the wind carry the embers higher The smoke will rise, but we'll be no the wiser Everything's burning down but it's alright
7.
Gavel 03:38
Maybe all my problems would just vanish If I never said a word All these awful things I've said You never would have heard Maybe we could just be strangers Ships passing in the night I would have finally found the answers I might have finally got it right And spared us all this pain until another time And we would have found our place I'm holding out hope I'll know where to go When the gavel's coming down Cause no one but me is ever looking to see If anybody else is around I know I was wrong but I wasn't alone When we crashed into the ground Enough time's been wasted loosing everything So it's time that something's found I thought I'd put it all together But I was only getting worse I was only digging deeper Building a temple for my hurt I ignored all the warnings And I cut down all the signs Until I was just a shadow And disappeared with the night I tried to run away and leave this town behind But somehow I just stayed I'm holding out hope I'll know where to go When the gavel's coming down Cause no one but me is ever looking to see If anybody else is around I know I was wrong but I wasn't alone When we crashed into the ground Enough time's been wasted loosing everything So it's time that something's found Our days they are so few So why should I have wasted mine on you When all of this is through There's a judgement coming soon
8.
Certainty 02:24
If I was a gambler I'd be the riches man around But I'm too afraid of losing you to lay my money down If i was a burglar I'd sneak into your house And I wouldn't take a single thing as long as you're around And I'm learning what I'm worth Is about the same as what I deserve And that's not very much The river and the sea know just where they're supposed to be Won't you share a little bit of your certainty All these things I'm running for I just can't take it anymore Could be a crisis, but maybe I'm just bored Yeah maybe I'm just bored If I was a traveler I wouldn't make a sound My feet would just keep moving til they never touch the ground If I was a wanderer I'd never know where I'm bound I'd just keep moving off my chosen path and never would be found The river and the sea know just where they're supposed to be Won't you share a little bit of your certainty All these things I'm running for I just can't take it anymore Could be a crisis, but maybe I'm just bored Yeah maybe I'm just bored
9.
Turnaround 03:30
Today I hung up the telephone Grabbed a knife, and cut the line There ain't nothing good coming out of it And I don't want to waste anymore time Lord, I can't stand that ringing I said it's making me lose my mind Today I got in my automobile Turned the key, and put it in gear I don't know where I'm going but I've gotta get myself outta here Well if maybe I drive about 500 miles I might start to see things clear Today I put up my pistol Put the safety on, through out the magazine There ain't nothing I need to be shooting at And god knows it'd end up being me Lord I don't need no weapon To defend the things that I believe Today I looked in the mirror i didn't recognize the face I thought that I'd be smiling But something else was in the way Lord I left town and changed my name But here I am right back in this same place
10.
Leaving 04:13
I know that I'm not welcome here But I might as well hang around And if I can just keep quiet No one's gonna know I'm hiding out I thought that I'd be stronger And brave enough to speak But I'm only growing silent While my ears learn how to bleed I'm not righteous I'm alone I am leaving This ain't my home I'm a coward A bird that's flown I am leaving This ain't my home I thought that I'd be faster and leave this all behind But it's all catching up with me And I think there's nowhere left to hide Every word is repetition But at least redundancy is cheap I thought I'd be putting myself back together But instead I'm ripping at the seams I'm not righteous I'm alone I am leaving This ain't my home I'm a coward A bird that's flown I am leaving This ain't my home This ain't my home I have no home

about

I’m very surprised that this record finally exists and that I am proud of it. What often happens is you put out a record and hate it. All you hear are the things wrong with it. So this time I did all I could to rewrite the songs, record things properly, and make a record correctly. I hope I remain proud of it. I hope you enjoy it.

So what is this record about? It is the first in a series of three related to my time in law school. The songs themselves aren’t necessarily about law or studies, but they are the songs I wrote during this period of my life, and I have sorted them into approximate years. All of them take their name from a legal term.

An “Answer” is your response when someone sues you. You are served a complaint, and then you have a certain number of days to respond with an answer (I don’t remember how many days, because I wasn’t a very good law student). So I found this to be an appropriate term for this record. I have entered into a conflict of sorts with myself. I feel that my life has been in a holding pattern for the last three years, and I’m unsure of how to return to pursuing my passion. This is my attempt to answer myself and keep myself moving towards the future I would rather have. But as it happens, you never really find the answer, thus the burning documents on this record’s cover.

There is also a callback to my previous record, “Where there’s Smoke there’s Fire,” a record I released under a pseudonym. The cover for that album was a rather boring picture I took of smoke in my backyard when my dad made a bonfire. That was the smoke, the cover of this record features fire. That being said, I consider this my first record. In high school I made a record under my real name, but I don’t claim ownership of it now because a) it is not very good and b) it was made by an entirely different human being, a child in fact. I hope this is a sufficient first effort as I try to start anew.

In brief explanation of the songs: “Waiting” was an experiment in writing a folk song with personal lyrics. I had always written folk songs about trains and other stereotypical subjects with which I was unfamiliar, but this time I actually tapped into a real emotion and wrote about the feeling of waiting for everything to work out. “She’s Listening” was a stitching together of two song ideas I had years ago, before I realized these two concepts were the same song. I attempted to emulate soul and the styles of music that the song references, and I feel that I have never written anything like it before. “Bluebirds” is a song I wrote two years before law school began, rather extemporaneously before my sister’s 20th birthday. In the subsequent years the song came to mean more to me and I rewrote some of the verses, updating it for this record. “Godspeed” was based on a news clip I saw in the CNN 60s documentary discussing the space race, in which they said “Godspeed, John Glenn.” I was struck by the sense of achievement in reaching space, but the isolation that must occur in a literal vacuum. “Certainty” was written on my first trip to Nashville, right before I went to Third Man Records. It was specifically intended to be recorded in the record booth, but unfortunately that record did not turn out well, so I’ve re-recorded it here. “Wildfire” was written in a Facebook Live video to share with people how I write songs, and has gone through many instrumental permutations. “Automation” was a simple song written during one of my many days of drudgery in my first year. “When the Gavel’s Coming Down” was written as a Southern Rock song, and I believe it has retained some of that spirit. “Turnaround” was written years ago, but I lacked the skills to record it myself. It was one of my first transitions from writing stereotypical folk songs to writing ones with actual personal significance. And finally, “Leaving” was written quietly in my bedroom, trying to avoid detection of my constant guitar playing. I think it sets up where the following record in this series will venture next, and starts to depart from the more entrenched folk style of this record.

And now, many thanks are in order: First, to my parents for their constant support through what has been the most difficult years of my life. To my sister for being my best friend and joining me in a musical partnership for our band Gerkey. To my friends, the “lunch bunch,” for being the best part of this whole process (particular thanks to Katie Phillips for tolerating the recording of this record in our house and to Gabe Justus for lending me his bass in the long term). To Rachel Gerald and her support of me during my time in law school. To the Rook and Pawn and all the people there for being a haven and providing the best job I’ve ever had. To the UGA MBUS program for teaching me how to do most of this several years ago. To Tyler Key for being the first person to tell me I was a good songwriter and always inviting me to share a bill. To all of my bandmates from Summer Sonics, what a long time ago that was. To Bryant at the Caledonia Lounge for giving me and my various bands a place to play for the last seven years. To Jeffrey Vernon for his support and skill as the best drumming guitarist around. To Ian Morrison for his input and dependability as a bassist.

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released November 16, 2018

When I was younger and less able to quell my narcissism, I would list every instrument and repeatedly credit myself as having played them. This time I will keep it simple:
I played the instruments on this record. I also mixed it, with help from Tyler Key and Ian Morrison. This record was mastered by Ian Morrison.

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