1. |
Enough to stop
01:37
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it's enough when you're eating stuff
you don't care about
and knowing more than to keep inside
your instinct is dry
and on the phone you're the only one
who believes but doesn't speak
stale company, drinks at five
you were born before, and when you were, you whiffed the rain and wrapped your arms around your chest
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2. |
A Fraction,
01:50
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staring into god's sweat
with manufactured glasses
taking in a fraction of
what it is to be something
seeing something of what it is
in the invisible sun
today i will be someone
working as my skin turns tan
working on myself by dying
'til morning time, when the heat dew shines
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3. |
Black castle
01:10
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No way down
Black castle
It built me for ransom
Forever
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4. |
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I commit, wanna take a hike with me in silence?
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5. |
Going south
01:27
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Why does Katie have a name?
I've been thinking her all the same
Leaving seems to be on her teeth
Sugar maple in her mouth I'll be
Going south with Katie and that image I'll repeat
Going south with Katie and that image I'll repeat
Going south
....
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6. |
Glug, jig
01:01
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7. |
Don't
00:38
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it's a bad time i don't wanna think about i don't wanna think about i don't wanna love me
it's a bad time i don't wanna think about i don't wanna look at me i don't wanna look at me
it's a bad time i don't wanna think about i don't wanna look at me i don't wanna love me
it's a bad time i don't wanna think about i don't wanna think about i don't wanna think about
it's a bad time i don't wanna look at me i don't wanna love me i don't wanna love me
it's a bad time....
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8. |
Symptoms
01:07
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No symptoms to speak of
I didn't say them
No bruises, only color
You're here and you're gone
you're here and you're gone
you're hearing a gun
....
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9. |
For get
00:43
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circle spilled in the spring
wanna talk in the spring
wanna fill in the spring
wanna feel in the spring
wanna kill in the spring
wanna talk in the fall
wanna sprint in a field
wanna feel your lungs near
wanna dance when i'm high
wanna stand very tall
wanna stay on the ground
forget i was high
forget i was high
forget i was high
forget i was high
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10. |
Walk in a line
01:18
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Saying a half lie (I don't wanna say it, but I don't want to waste your time)
Gotta leave the rocks be
When I walk in a line
When I walk in a line
....
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11. |
Calendula
00:36
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I dig calendula
Calendula and its orange face
Calendula and I
Calendula and its
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12. |
No one to salt my wounds
01:16
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Alone, no one to salt my wounds
Two seagulls apart
My thought tastes harsh
The fault is unfilled and it could be my fault
Come eat my heart, see the cannibal, animal in you
Tree dosey does apart
See the bark come
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13. |
Germinating
01:03
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Grew
to glue
myself to
germinating
but days don't
see their bloom
the animal in emotion
grazing what it is to do
I am sometimes sipping potion
to rust the rot I cling to
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14. |
Compost
01:28
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I want to eat your sweat like wolves eat wheat
Howl in the street I guess
While eyes fix me
Will you mildew my clothes?
Will you melt to my lows?
No,
I'm not your rabbit
He's a barking menace he
wants to lie in the vacant, thoughtless heap and feel relief
To die with
and compost
and cry, expose the weeds
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15. |
Gr
02:36
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I thread veins
He shoots me in the head
The risk of imagining
When my head’s not attached
I romance the underwater and I have nothing to say
A packed eclipse with so much than darkness
I’m grey I’m grey I'm grey I'm grey I'm grey I'm grey I’m still grey
How much more?
that’s what I ask
When I wake up
and the craters still have not let up
I ask, when will my division become too much to keep count of
I’m asking from the ditch
so, no, no known answer
no sophisticated question
no responsibility to find the answer
no urge to talk it out
I moved out with a little less than urgency
I wake up tired and I write less than I think
I expected a drink, but what I got was a dull reminder that I’m more than I what I think
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16. |
Carol
02:54
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When you’re inhabitable
Your lips are knocking on ice
And I wanna be where you cry
Isn’t it intimate?
On, out
It was the longest hour I’ve been awake
I’ve been awake, I’ve been awake
For more than just an hour
Then you call
With your magnetic ear calling
On the call
The smoke from the chimney breaches the garage
And the caterpillar lies flat and dead on his back
Not an omen but a place where we honed
Knives and dug em into earth with our
Letting my hair down today
Letting your garden lay
Letting your lane
No mistakes are made
Rather than Carol, marching on her own
Baby marching down Main St.
With her hair tucked behind her ears
Nothing calls like November, sipping
Meet me and you see
A lemon tree grows inside,
We moved it outside about April 14th
Now it’s growing wide
Without company
In crude company
….
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