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Weightless
03:10
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coastal waters
making the most of what we've got
lose our great expectations after dark
in this case of need
presumed innocent until guilty
vanish and return the way you came
and say the medicine works a-ok
so long, weightless
so long, careful
you know that I am afraid to put my head down to your own hands
you know what it's like to feel nothing at all
no weight on broad shoulders
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really thanks, I've been collecting for quite some time
finally got something worth presenting to the public
recently I've been second guessing for this short time
they forgave but not for themselves
sorry if I wasted your time I'll let myself out and swim home in a stream of self doubt
go ahead and piss in the water you don't know what lives there anymore
and beware reads the sign and it's always best to heed the signs
they wear masks that look just like themselves
scary but true
informal but to the point
alarming in a funny way to those who pour drinks but not for themselves
we'll need somebody to watch our backs as we slowly take back this hand made sense of rejection
let's celebrate sarcastic remarks that in no way relate
really thanks, wonder if you're still here for all this time
finally got something on my own
keep your hands off
recently I've been counting everything that is mine
they wear masks that look just like themselves
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3. |
Highjam
01:34
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Leaky Basements
01:28
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I've become despondent to everyone, leaky basements set the mood
A foreign organ; my body is not immune
Wish me better, get well cards collect
Still no tricks up my sleeve; what seems random is rather well calculated
Ghosts haunt a house on a hill of grey matter
Yeah nothing matters with roads that go and leave me behind
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Pass On or Pass Out
04:28
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paper strewn desk table, quite the inconvenience to the bi-weekly rusted cog grind
a shoulder bladed measure of integrity that can only be viewed
straight as an arrow as they used to say
as a feather quills ink on my skin
that is not even the point but it does end quite sharply
paper strewn desk table, no offer, no door to hidden ideas
instead keeps, holds, locks, guards, hides, hides
the truth from hurting our eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes
so pass on or pass out it surrounds us more and more
every day, every hour, every minute, every second, every time I think, every time I think, every time I think, every time I think
that is not even the point but it does end quite sharply
paper strewn desk table, quite the inconvenience to the bi-weekly rusted cog grind
a shoulder bladed measure of integrity that can only be viewed
straight as an arrow as they used to say
as a feather quills ink on my skin
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6. |
Walking the Cow
03:05
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Trying to remember,
But my feelings can’t know for sure.
Try to reach out
But it’s gone...
Lucky stars in your eyes...
I’m walking the cow...
I really don’t know how I came here...
I really don’t know why I’m stayin’ here...
Oh, Oh, Oh. I’m walking the cow...
Tried to point my finger,
But the wind keeps blowin’ me around
In circles...circles...
Lucky stars in your eyes...
I’m walking the cow...
I really don’t know what I have to fear...
I really don’t know why I have to care...
Oh, Oh, Oh. I’m walkin’ the cow...
Lucky stars in your eyes...
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7. |
RU M2
03:51
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it's recreation not addiction
you've got no windows to watch the people walk by
you might be lonely at least you've got some good friends
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8. |
Long Nights
01:16
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I've got no memory it must be the intoxication I've been submitting myself to
Let's drink a few beer and forget about life, it can't be that hard been doing it all this time
And you people remind me of leeches when I'm walking barefoot on beaches
You don't know how tired I am of this
You don't know how tired I am of this
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Thoughts
02:56
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A tired time when early is late words weighed by the pound
Lower the altitude this air is thin, where do I get off?
Air ducts whisper the meaning of life
"Our support systems are second to none"
Are you feeling anything yet?
This is the best shit I've got
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10. |
Unitron (Rhyme Song)
01:56
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fine go on ahead, I'll just wait here in my bed
letters wait in mailboxes instead, unsure of what should have been said
solutions lay just past my sights, this has been one of the worst nights
didn't I hear you say that this would be alright?
delve deeper in shadow away from the light
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11. |
Bombitiloop
00:58
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12. |
Wakeup
02:12
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wake up with a sniffle and a sore throat
make some tea with a little extra honey
sit down next to your puppies
wishing you were here next to me
so instead I'll crawl back into bed
where I sit and lay my head
but this ain't no fucking deathbed
so rise to see the sky and rain
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wonder how I ain't dead at the rate I've been going
have you forgotten where you came from?
to raise is to sacrifice ones own self
decisions made on whims of heart
decisions made on whims are often for naught
smoldering piles of fire and ash swirl around my head and into my lungs
have you forgotten where you came from?
have you forgotten what it means to tell the truth?
you get out, you get in, you ask may I come in?
the lights are on, the curtains drawn and the door is unlocked
wonder how I ain't dead at the rate I've been going
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