1. |
Blood
01:31
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For the ghost who has lost his sight
He stays out and wanders all night
He just wishes he could find his teeth
So he can bite off what he’s meant to eat
For every werewolf in the world
I want to be your new moon
I wish you’d never change at all
I hope you never change at all
I wish I never changed at all
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2. |
Everything (II)
02:42
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I wonder how she’s been
Do you think she still
Sleeps beneath the oak trees
Does she still spend her free time
Waiting by the sea
Waiting for something
She’s everything I’m not
She’s everything I’ve got
Beneath a light post holding rain
She stands illuminated
Locked herself in place
with this look on her face
That says that everything is gonna be okay
Everything wrong can be erased by flame
At night she sleeps
With her tongue beneath her lips
And her eyelids closed tight
Not drawn back with fingertips
she rises with the sun
and falls when it does
She’s everything I’m not
She’s everything I’ve got
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3. |
Driving & Not Driving
02:30
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Rain gathers on the road
As I hydroplane my way home
I see the sun climb up the trees
I see the night fall down onto its knees
and reflect on the lake
and the car is off the road
and all the lights are off
and i still can’t make out the stars
for the blood thats in my eyes
I can make out the sunrise
In the pasture
I hear my mother
With a voice like an angel
I don’t want nothing
Other than what I’ve got
I want to grow old
In my parents home
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4. |
Out Like This
01:57
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The shadows talk
My closet knows how to whisper
I hear your call,
Just know that I won’t answer
God I’m afraid I’ll go out like this
I’m afraid I’ll go out like this
Take off your shoes
Take off your skirt if you want to
Let’s see what fits
Into the dumb space between our lips
God damn I can’t love like this
My grandfather
Gave me his alcoholism
And my blue love
Gave me the power
To not give a fuck
God I know I’ll go out like this
God I know I’ll go out like this
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5. |
Shimmer
02:04
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Will you close your eyes
When you ask her how she feels
Shimmer in the light when you run
Through the baseball field
Shimmer in the light
When the sprinklers smell like shit
Shimmer in the light
You didn’t earn happiness like this
You know you didn’t
Will I close my eyes
When she curls around me
Shimmer in the light
When the light post gleams
Bathe in the rain that the oaks bring down
Please close your eyes
When you see me drown
Become something lost
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Open up your window so
The menthol smoke can escape
Into the trees
Leave me curled around your legs
Leave me curled around your knees
I named a name to every freckle you were gave
I named a name to every scar you were gave
Now you up and float away
Now you disappear into the grey
lakeside I break down and pray
An escapable premature permadeath
Inescapable premature permadeath
Remember when
we were just two kids in love
Open up your window
So the rainfall can get your pillows wet
open up your window
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7. |
Blood (II)
02:05
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The ghost that is swallowing it’s teeth
They digest and fall on me
I don’t wanna be here anymore
I only call you when I’m drunk
I don’t even love you when I’m not
The ghost that is swallowing it’s tongue
It digests and weighs on everyone
We don’t wanna be your stomach acid
For every werewolf in the world
I want to be your full moon
I want to see the viscous
In your change
I want to see you change
In every way
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8. |
Sharks
03:06
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If you find the sharks teeth
I’ll find the sea shells
If you find the pine trees
I’ll plant the daffodils
The way that your hair
Steals the light
The way that your hands
Would fit in mine
But you’re a stranger
Everyone’s stranger
So let’s get fucked
Get this tinder account blowing up
Let’s get our teeth bared
Become the space that was never there
Everyone I know
Is alone
Everyone I love
Has outgrown me
Cuz everyone’s a stranger
This world is a stranger
I wanna be a memory
I wanna be a falling tree
I wanna be love
But that’s a paralyzing death
The way that you disperse into sound
The way we transform into the ground
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9. |
Summerland
03:01
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I saw you in my dream last night
You looked like just like
what I remembered you
looking like
Except your eyes
When I looked into them
I saw something far
From heaven
All that was god drained out
All that was god drained out
I saw you in my dream last night
You looked like just like
what I remembered you
looking like
Except your eyes
Once a jewel
Once a swimming pool
Now something better off closed
All that was god drained out
All that was god drained out
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10. |
Now & Forever
03:20
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I can’t see nothing anymore
I’m getting used to getting blind
I used to be, seeing too much all the time
But the ocean rushes wide
And I’m drunk all the time
And I don’t think that’s alright
Change
Change, had better come
I wrote songs in & out of love
About loving or being loved
Or getting - by a stranger
without a name
I don’t know what you mean to me
I know you mean something
you used to say we
Would get there eventually
But we never got there as far as I can see
i just wish that I deserved you
you’re my favorite thing to see
standing before the mountain range
camping out in the rain
knee deep in ocean’s spray
i know i don’t do much right
but i swear i will love you all my life
You were the first thing that I loved
& You will be the last as I go out
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11. |
Funeral Home
01:18
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Funeral home
Funeral home
Goin' to the funeral home
Got me a coffin
Shiny and black
I'm goin' to the funeral
And I'm never comin' back
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