1. |
Hurting Myself
03:24
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The three of us
I’m smoking, I hide it
And they love each other
Hide from our mothers
I’m smoking, I hide it
They meet for coffee
Use ashtrays and benches
This is the first
I’m hurting myself
I’m hiding myself
I’m hurting myself
I’m hiding myself
I’m hurting myself
I’m hiding myself
I’m hurting myself
We meet for coffee
Every Friday or more
We meet and drink coffee
I smoke openly
I’m smoking, i hide it
Hide from my mother
Use benches and ashtrays
This is the first
I’m hurting myself
I’m hiding myself
I’m hurting myself
I’m hiding myself
I’m hurting myself
I’m hiding myself
I’m hurting myself
I’m hiding myself
I’m hurting myself
I’m hiding myself
I’m hurting myself
I’m hiding myself
I’m hurting myself
I’m hiding myself
I’m hurting myself
I’m hiding myself
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2. |
Dreamland
03:07
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i am drunk tonight
back in my parents’ house
back between those walls
i grew up in
the newest furniture
i did not acquire
the air didn’t shift
just things in their places
you were the most
important one here
your brand new girlfriend
your brand new skin
some kind of artist
you treat badly
you shouldn’t lie
I see you in the sun
i miss my boy
our brand new energy
our brand new grave
for nothing is as constant
will be as forever
as the bed I know
i’ll return to
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3. |
Kiss
03:37
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there is a light that shines from your shoulders
there is a light that is mine
orzo won’t bite once he gets older
biting is only a sign
kiss me
wake me
there is a light that blinds all your daughters
there is a light that is bright
the church bells ring death is nearer
death is only a sign
kiss me
lick me into your arms
wake me
throw me into the sun
there is a light that shines from your shoulders
there is a light that is mine
the church bells ring death is nearer
death is only a sign
kiss me
lick me into your arms
wake me
throw me into the sun
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4. |
Punched Like That
03:14
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i haven’t been punched like that
in a long time
i put my fingers in his mouth
to feel some warmth
i’m coming home
it’s breaking the fuse
and i think of sonic youth
when i think of you
missed the show last night
the pharmacy’s been closed for three nights
out of my mind out of sight
will you let me crawl inside
i can see my heartbeat
flowers behind my eyes
constantly blooming
bees building homes
your boss said my poetry’s dark
but he’s just been through a lot
he’s at her bedside
naked all the time
missed the show last night
the pharmacy was closed for three nights
out of my mind out of sight
will you let me crawl inside
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5. |
Good Person
02:50
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I’m a real good person
I keep up the contact
I’ve got real good reasons
They don’t change with the seasons
I’m a real good person
I remembered your birthday
You’ve got no real reason
We’re not that faraway
Do you remember that riverbed
How the flash caught the fish
I can recall everything that you said
I’ll be your own Taylor Swift
And I miss you
All the things you do and don’t do
Yeah I miss you
Everything is so blue
i’m a good person
I keep up the contact
I’ve got good reasons
But it’s sad
I’m leaving
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6. |
The Years
03:07
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I’m grabbing time
like a dog
Sleep on my breath
The sun inside
with my throat to the stars
a weekend with nothing to do
I walk through the years to clean my boots
new trees live like they’ve lived before
These blades of grass
Days sliding by
My bed is for winter
My life for spring
with my throat to the stars
a weekend with nothing to do
I walk through the years to clean my boots
new trees live like they’ve lived before
I walk through the years to clean my boots
new trees live like they’ve lived before
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ghost orange Nottingham, UK
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