1. |
American New Year
04:45
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I promised myself I'd keep the corpse out all night
I'll find a reason for writing about love
Then feel okay with everything done in this bed
I promised myself I'd find myself lost at sea
I'll buy into the myth of more enthusing local forecasts
Maybe I'll shed this skin somewhere that crushes with its night sky
Where do you find the guts, the lunacy, the hope?
To love yourself until you do the right
For dragging you dying body up the beach
For making new mistakes
To keep going on and on about this
Where do you find the guts, the lunacy, the hope?
I'm starting to find out where I belong
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2. |
Cozy Cosine
02:31
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There are no ghosts in my house
I do not sit here conjuring men
I am not stitching together skin and thoughts and guts
There are no ghosts in my house
So why do I keep coming here?
Why do people keep coming here?
Falling in love with every man you meet
I'm afraid that you have John Cusack eyes
Falling in love with every man you meet
I'm afraid that you have John Cusack eyes
There are no ghost in my house
What kind of man wants to hear that?
And when he does will he want to stay?
Falling in love with every man you meet
I'm afraid that you have John Cusack eyes
Falling in love with every man you meet
I'm afraid that you have John Cusack eyes
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3. |
Ezra Peter
03:38
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Sometimes out loud I say "He's cute"
Let this feeling bloom
Let me focus on what's true
An astronaut approaches a new universe
New worlds open up
We should too
How can I stay in those eyes?
With all my strength I never gave up on autumn
You know I'm stubborn
Steady contemplating futures
I always seem to know what needs to be done
Is it my body I overcome,
Or just my soul?
How can I stay in those eyes?
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4. |
Foster
03:33
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If I'm on fire
Then you're on fire too
We're a new race of creature
Damn near extinct
Each summer we shed our clothes
Our tongues crumble like ash
If I am lost
I hope you are lost too
More than anything
My lover should be lost
Let the breeze infect your hair
It was always in your hair
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5. |
Wer et Wife
02:41
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It seems I only hallucinate the sunrise
I only hallucinate the sunrise
The sunrise
The sunrise
You've got to
Kill the boy,
Let the wolf grow
Big and strong,
Kill the child
Then you
Put your paws inside his hands
Stretch his face over your maw
It seems I only hallucinate the sunrise
I only hallucinate the sunrise
The sunrise
The sunrise
Know your groceries
Pad your skull
Own your soul
Paint the town
I hope that sin hounds never find you out
So long, pal, be pure
The man and wife in my head
The people dancing in my head
I think they hurt the most
I think they hurt the most
It seems I only hallucinate the sunrise
I only hallucinate the sunrise
The sunrise
The sunrise
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6. |
Schroeder Ames
03:43
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It can't be the best time for feeling this way
Losing daylight, skin changing colors
Unhealthy shades of red sit between us
I can't move it
What am I without it?
It can't be the best time for feeling this way
Losing daylight, skin changing colors
Unhealthy shades of blue sit between us
I can't move it
What am I without it?
Am I making this up?
Is the pain even real?
In time will I grow,
Will I know that I've loved myself enough?
Or does it come like the wave?
And does it leave like the moon?
I know you'll feel better if you tell them
Crawl out of your skull and tell them
Why wouldn't they want to know
My skin changes colors
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7. |
A Brief Jazz Age
04:02
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It’s me who rockets underwater
It’s me who rockets underwater
I’ll breathe, rise, takeover
How often do you reach out?
Writhing on the ocean floor
I never learned to cure the past
"Serene, Corporate, Graceful"
Who has the life that I want?
And when your hallowed dead
Return after so long
Rejoice, rejoice your son was dead rejoice
Rejoice, rejoice your son was dead rejoice
When your hollowed dead
Return after so long
Rejoice, rejoice your love was dead rejoice
Rejoice, rejoice your love was dead rejoice
I try to think about what hurts
Try to put it all in words
I'll still lie to you, lie to myself
How often do you reach out?
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8. |
The Tropical
03:00
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It’s the season of sealust that threatens to do good
It sits in your heart, and moves you through the woods
I learned water is a virtue, I’ll sleep through the night
Last year I was hard to praise, but you know I try
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I whisper doubt into the world
It's always a gift from deep within
Will there always be that sorcery in these hands?
I don't know
What crawls out of your mouth when you sing?
At least for today with all these words
I'll invoke a tear or help keep your head on
I'll be the perfect place to waste your time
Or nothing at all
What crawls out of your mouth when you sing?
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