1. |
sorrow
02:07
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The salt air keeps cooling
My skin is aching in a sorrow key
I think chill helps my head clear
But I cant tell if I am getting any better
I afraid my new normal
Is a different kind of worse
Theres a paper hat its bleeding “tell the truth”
I can live in this house
I made for myself
close my eyes and keep dreaming a
fire will burn it all down
The ash will float around the town
I’m trying to see past 23
Though I hate who I have become
I never liked myself any way
That’s what all of my journals say
I can live in this house
I made for myself
close my eyes and keep dreaming a
fire will burn it all down
The ash will float around the town
But then ill just keep drifting
farther from myself
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2. |
spit
03:37
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3. |
icarus
03:48
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4. |
sonnet 116
02:49
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Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wand'ring bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me prov'd,
I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd.
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5. |
no haunting
04:05
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e em am em e em e a am em
We are made of the same things
You, me, and my worst enemy
Don’t wAnt my body anymore
Staring at them was a 20 dollar mirror reflection
am em am a
I knew that my words
wouldn’t stop the tears
I still had to cry something
About it away
g em g em
a g a am a g gm fm
I said yes
And then whatever you want
and then I said yes again
i guess it’s my fault
e em am em e em e a am em
I’m seeing it in the afternoon
It’s 4 months later
but I still can’t kick
unprompted thoughts
reflexive fucks
And lack there off
am em am a
Stuck on a something
paralysis is holding
A pea set to wreck
a dozen of sleeps
g em g em
a g gm am g gm fm am
I said yes
And then I said whatever you want
and then I said yes again
Guess it’s all my fault
g em g em
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6. |
bird song
03:09
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oh little bird
why are you singing
oh little bird
why are you crying
is a storm rolling in
i know you wish to fly
but you fear every drop from the sky
your melancholy song is a few notes beyond
how you should feel
tears for city sidewalks
tears for nettle treas
songs for blue light duvets
songs for morning shifts
tears for spoiled summer afternoons
tears for late-night lightning
you sing you sing you sing
the storm comes comes comes
it willl pass
you will sing again
it will pass again and you will
fly
fly
fly
again
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7. |
ending credits
01:55
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