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shoulderblade
02:52
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in violence, and in the sudden unbecoming understanding of it all i can feel your hand on my shoulderblade and the balance it provides
i never was! witness me
words not assuaged by cpu screen
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object talk
02:04
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you say theyre all liars but the twice burned childs scared of fire and i dunno if its rain or something else thats pooling in my shoes when you start to sing we all lose our cool o darling, yr really something else
i wont get sick of the object talk if it gives me something to go on i wont waste all yr time
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half arranged
02:25
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what good are weddings now when half-arranged fare better than the choosing ? i was not half ashamed to find a shade of beauty in the bruising
i was brusing , the sun took its toll and when fit to fold you just call me home
im not fit to love ! i keep myself inside myself !
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matching scarves
02:07
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i woke up only an hour before the sunrise ran my hands under the burning tap to warm them had a coffee sat by the heating vent no socks on and dust all on my back
in photographs we wear matching scarves but yr a script and im imaginary
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yr content
01:25
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i dont love you i just love yr content the way you present yrself all the time i dont get sick i live in the garbage and no one ever bothers me online
with their thoughts
cant wait to be friends with you cant wait to be mutual in our likenesses ill wake up every morning and the first thing that ill see it yr content
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shimmered hard
01:54
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i shimmered hard i tried to be brave but nothing stacks on yr psychology we read the speech out line by line took bets on when the snow would go away
on when it goes away
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kicking dust
02:33
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if i lose im exactly where i was a week ago kickin dust while the ceiling falls down around me
feeling myself pulled by a thread, and everythings alright in yr head , overboard
it feels nice having a reason to fall asleep holding my cellular phone
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8. |
another nitemare song
01:19
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o o o another nitemare song the floodlights are blotting out the stars i cant sleep theres salt in my mouth dried blood dry blood my sweet you look so serene on yr browser screen streaming at the bottom of the ocean
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mirrormaze
02:49
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the manifesto burned i realized im older than my heroes now
love cant be sent thru cellular device, i will not let my feelings hurt
all i know is i wanna get lost in a mirrormaze
with you
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confetti
00:53
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confetti
the leaves confetti on the street to greet your sense of asking why dont you pry open the blender and take a nap ? the afternoon hasnt started yet ! i wasnt sleeping i just closed my eyes and now...
the kettle is on !
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minnoe Syracuse, New York
ian marr // guitars + vocals
joe librandi-cowan // drums
ian sherlock // bass
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