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Some Kind of Moon
02:01
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Venable
01:58
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Andrew drove us out to Willoughby somehow
Held hands on the way pretending you could stay
3:45 came suddenly
You wanted to not get stuck in Washington D.C
Packed all your things into the car
As long as it was the writing still stays on the wall
You'd rather be alone and close than here
Hear all the cars head southward on the bridge
You'd rather be alone and close than here
Nothing at all is worse than once a year
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Sig Samuel
03:05
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Traveling by the cleaners again
Taking your time to see where and when
12:45, you'll hit the one red
They're on your side, just hear what she said
There's a hair out of place
Standing in line, fake muscles lift
Ask how they are and don't give a shit
The person behind you has laid in your bed
The closer the quarters the thinner your spread
There's a hair out of place
You're aware that it's fine
More than able to trace
But you won't see the lines
Pretend it's just a phase
A longer book's last page
There's a hair out of place
You're aware that it's fine
More than able to trace
But you won't see the lines
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4. |
Threadbare
04:41
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You can't carry the weight of yourself
A brand new novel sits on your shelf
The floor is buried by blankets and clothes
I guess it's my fault that you can't disclose
The bed's a place of comfort
But something that you run to
It's colder when you leave it
So you always have your reasons
Insulation is poor in both ways
Paper-thin layers have turned your head grey
I'm not much better, I've been there before
I've watched those garments get lost in the floor
The bed's a place of comfort
But something that you run to
It's colder when you leave it
So you always have your reasons X2
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5. |
451
02:01
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This is the third home you've had to share with me
I see the front door from the far end of the bed
But there's a window that lets me see the glow
Helps tame the thought that we'd be better off alone
We'll leave it open
Like the books I never read
I get so tired of the structure, makes me want to start a fire
And watch the paper burn, at least it's warm unlike our home but it's a good one
It's a good one
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Kitty Hawk
02:14
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Carolina, barefoot near the ocean in 95'
Rolling back and forth a giant carcass looks like it's alive
My sisters and I still swam in it
A few hundred feet away from it
From the bedroom I could feel its body against the sand
Wondered how it happened, what its last thought might've been
My sisters and I still swam in it
A few hundred feet away from it
Pretentious, Naive and innocent
I though I was dense for wondering
I thought I was dense for wondering X4
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7. |
Collins Family Stories
03:09
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8. |
Cerium
01:29
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Adam watched another year get shorter
One without his partner and his daughter
Plants are dead, but keep collecting water
It's already been forty days
of sleeping on the futon
The TV channel stays the same
But nothing ever comes on
Nothing ever comes on
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Palace
02:04
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We ate meals in the garden
You named all the birds you heard
Careful not to go inside
We watched the sun go down for years
I opened all of my windows
Stretching my neck to feel the heat
If I listen quiet and close
I hear all the birds you love
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Sony
01:55
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Jawbreaker carpet in the basement, grey and white
All the same positions leave small indents in your thighs
Turn down the volume so they know you're not awake
Cover up the colors, drape the blanket over straight
You'll probably never get to see that room again
Someone cleared it out put some drywall there instead
You still miss the secret hours now X3
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Deluge
02:42
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I have a friend
Who listens to me
Clears out this room
Of dirty laundry
Sleeps on the couch
And doesn't ask why
It's been that way
Since June or July
Crowded House drowning out guilt
I'll spill it someday for you
Crowded House drowning out guilt
I'll spill it someday for you
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