Roots pop singer/songwriter Josh Rouseis a melodic folk/ soft rocksinger. He was born in 1972 in Nebraska, living in California, Tennessee, Utah, Wyoming, Nebraska, South Dakota, Georgia, and Arizona during the years to follow; obsessed as a teen with British cult favorites like The Smithsand The Cure, he learned to play guitar from his uncle and wrote his first song at 18. Signing to the Rykodisc subsidiary Slow River, in 1998, Rouse issued his debut album, Dressed Up Like Nebraska, to widespread critical acclaim; upon settling in Nashville, he was befriended by Kurt Wagner, frontman of the endlessly brilliant chamber countrygroup Lambchop, and in the fall of 1999, the two singers/songwritersissued a collaborative EP, Chester. Rouse's second solo LP, Home, appeared the following spring and was followed by Under the Cold Blue Starsin 2002. For his next record Rouse hooked up with producer Brad Jonesand the resulting album in 2003, 1972, was both a homage to the soft rock sounds of Rouse's youth and an opening up and deepening of his sound.
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Josh Rouse

The current will rise much faster, makes it harder to find what I'm afterÂ…
The water's up, the waters down and I can't swimÂ…when I am lost and you are not then no one winsÂ…
Our babies have known no father, makes it harder to callÂ…I don't botherÂ…bottle up, bottle down, is how I liveÂ…the moneys' gone just one more song before I turn inÂ…
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But you won't see me because I won't be there to help you asleep when you get scaredÂ…it's the absence, you're afraid and the night it's approaches but I'm still a state awayÂ…scared, it's the absence your afraidÂ…
I can't erase what the past is, it's time to face circumstances..as the sun comes up, the sun goes down and I begin the days grow long as I trek on and I hate knowingÂ…
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That you won't see me because I won't be there to help you asleep when you get scaredÂ…it's the absence, you're afraid and the night approaches but I'm still a state awayÂ…scared, it's the absence your afraidÂ…of a fightÂ…we're surviving but it's still from day to dayÂ…
It's nice to come home for a weekendÂ…the children have grown, how I've missed themÂ…
As I pull up and you walk out we smile againÂ…the grass needs cut, cuddled up just woman and manÂ…