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Everything
starts the same
Infinity
Oblivion
Light abandons me
Exhale sky
Swallow vanity
Hostage of
unspeakable mistrust
Motionless
migration of dust
Blood that binds
Oxygen and time
Beautiful
Rarest plague
Light abandons me
I guess
I wasn’t meant to see
Hostage of
unspeakable mistrust
Motionless
Emotionless
Empire of rust
Feverish children
In the Lions Den
Gather them all
Empty sky of everlasting misfortune
The Harvest is dead
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Dear Cambria,
Youre floating up the stream
She asked, “Would you sink with me?”
Pleased to see ya,
But bird watchers stalk the bridge
Beneath where blue line rails begin
Messy Living
I could sleep all day
Itching Wishing
We can find a holy place
See Cambria
Sprawled out on the grass
Clementines inside her mouth
Could you steal a sweet kiss for me
Behind the barren Lehigh tree
Rolling down the hill
It won’t be long
When tomorrow comes
We'll climb out the hole
Dear Cambria,
you’re floating up a stream
Dear Cambria,
Do ya know what I mean?
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3. |
You Wind Me Up
03:59
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Lay your dizzy head my love
On my faithless shoulder
Be careful not to lean too hard
For I will surely falter
We often cry
But never seem to try
A victim of a hostile smile
Aborted and exhausted
With arms around each others necks
We want to be unwanted
We were sitting in the sun
Smoldering a love
The drugs were never strong enough
To move my heart
I could never learn to change
As death moves in
When I’m dead leave the thoughts inside my brain
Inside my head
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4. |
Plastic Migraine
04:44
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Blue day,
red cigarettes
First one
flipped up again
Bracing for more fatigue
I wont stand on two feet or fall
Hold my
plastic migraine
Keep it
open again
Bracing for more fatigue
I wont stand on two feet or fall
Fleeting attempt at discreet landfall
Shaking from the caffeine
I cant say what i mean at all
I've hit the wall
Too tired to walk
Too stubborn to crawl
I've hit the wall
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5. |
Us/We/Are
03:34
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Someday
I know it sounds crazy
Theres static in my head
Everything red
Everything red
I opened up a can and cut myself instead
Reading
These books make me crave it
There's mold on the bread
Everyone gets fed
Everything gets dead
I wandered through the words I thought I lost my head
And I wonder if we'll stay in touch again
Or have lunch again
I know I won’t be falling in your trap
Cause you’ll be dead
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6. |
Hail On Palace Pier
04:48
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Lost and found and lingering
Vapor angels climb from sewer holes
Young and dumb and full of tears
Its never a true love until it goes
Souls faded out, kiss to kiss,
blackened eyes, bloody lips and scars
Don't hide your face
The people stare, we never cared
Hollow streets are whistling
Singing songs and marching off to war
Screaming at our childhood
Its clear to see we haven’t come too far
You claw away at night in turn
the night will chew away at who you are
Go back to sleep
Its easier to never see
While the world is keeping all the stars away
We run rampant through the night
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Street cleaners
Waking me
Flu infected city
Prostitutes of sleep
Pummeled brain
Late L train
Manhattan rain
Terrible shame
Stop all the clocks in my brain
Clog all the veins and the drains
Build a coffin around this house
Dismantle the sun from the couch
First Ave stop
Fear of fate
Live forever
No escape
Human sound
City voice
Weighing down
Sickening noise
Lost in a dream, but it wasn’t oh well
Shook outta heaven, fell into hell
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8. |
The Carpenter's Son
07:45
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I don't wanna see
Where we go
Where we go
I don't wanna see
If they grow
I'll never know
I don't wanna feel
Sun and warmth
Sun and warmth
I don't wanna feel
Anymore
I'm very bored
Sitting on the porch
Living with the flies
Your headlights blind us all
Nothing's a surprise
Anymore
I don't wanna know
Why Im low
Why Im low
I don't wanna know
Why I'm alone
Always alone
Nothing's a surprise
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Funeral blues
Even dirt weeps
Blooming exit
Brought to a freeze
I have never bothered to look
Inside myself
to find myself
On scribbled notes
Every flower
Thinks of me
My pollination
Resembles debris
A thousand faces
Not one could replace
A single soul
Consumed by waste
A thousand mirrors
Reflect disgrace
A house of cards
Engulfed in flames
An off white lie
Thats come undone
Composing suffering
That fall on ears
Of no-one
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Nothing Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
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