1. |
choosing
01:47
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sultry ditch aside
my wheels will spin and i will slide
my knuckles gripping turning white
the wheels will spin and i will slide
imagine sirens spinning shining bright
surround my car, buried inside
gentle snowfall glinting, shining lights
at the one who always wished to die
i want to choose how i go out
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2. |
learning latin
01:38
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im learning latin
for when your eyes roll back
i can be there
i can tell you that
the siren sing-song
doesn't last long
subtle cadence
perfect pitch and a quiet hum
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3. |
quiet
03:11
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i'm self relient
self destructive
and i never say the things i need to
when i probably should have
you dont hold me
you dont stay awake anymore
waiting on me, please just hold me in the doorframe
where we both smiled, you swore that you could relate
to me with my eyes on the corner of the room
looking just for a chance to escape
you said that everything was quiet when you were gone
you held onto the idea of me for too long until it started to fall,
it started to fray
until the memories of you faded and then were replaced
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4. |
hot tub
01:46
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my heart filled
until it capsized
in your hot tub
i was baptized
in colors and LEDs
waiting for your dad to come and see
and i should have stopped
the ritual where it stood
unclasp your hands, take off your hood
and tie my towel as tight as I could
but i know that everyone has got it coming
i know that it never stops
your feelings falter, stomach drops
you start to bend and then fold up
i'll be there in the crease with my palms pressing down
unfold myself when you're not around
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5. |
quiet (chipmunk) (lol)
01:22
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6. |
bottle
02:34
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mantle ornate: "you can look but please don't touch"
you quote scripture, light fires, depressed on the couch
there's no maps up on your walls, you get creative with the route
im a bottle with a ship inside
i want to sail it out
i feel consumed
never knowing what you go on about
you say it's kinesthetic and you hope i feel it out
of my five senses
that one's most deprived
i see textures, smell last year, i hate to hear you writhe
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7. |
deforest
02:12
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when you stop the games
start to pretend
whats better off
is whats better said
i've seen it before
youre never happy
until someone else dies
and you can think clearly
with no one around
youre always alone
you look in the mirror
thinking twos better than one
who is he
i always scream
with black eye bags
a perfect touch underneath
with the forest gone we can bury the axe
black ice patch
4000 pounds
you said that it's not slippery
if you can see the ground
inertia ignoring signs
i wish that i had realized
what had been mine
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8. |
drone 4
05:00
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