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bic mag feat. big mac
02:16
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sleeps around bonfires, she's on her own time
and thinks about all the ways how to send her love home
now i track the days alone cause i have to change the tone
of my honest clean soul and wait
speaks about long time and feels the whole day
trees around all of my unspeakable ways
so i chop them down to show
how i act in shade alone
i'll find my way home and wait
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2. |
bugs in the face
03:32
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trees in the way, you spin around
reaching out to say, "you've come a long way"
it's feeling all too grey
speed up to my wall display
while the chance to change the day
is crawling off so i'm taking off and chasing it down to come around
to my only chance to make it right
bugs in the face, i let them fly
dreaming through the day, i've come a long way
you walk along to say,
"speed up to my arms to play"
let your open eyes complain
and let them drain to feel sane
i wander off and take it off
leave my phony face behind the day
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3. |
backbone
01:48
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ride and seek for wisdom's home
i try to make a living by fishing for bones
climb the peak alone;
my will is weak ingrown
shine my shoes with business tones
i call on my own until we're home
spineless creature roams
through the desert on my backbone
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4. |
dog
03:11
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all the ways to take it back around
the winner stays all wound up and craves bigger sounds they never found
far away, you take it back around
and wish it down small frames to cover my tinsel crown i made for my
walk my dog to all we hide through
soft weak minds chew enough to save some feed for you
crawl to bed and wait for a while to say and sit for days
i'll wake up to find you had tried to savor my haunted head
lay back down to bed and fix the way our past bled into present day and made a mess
faking all my smiles while i wait for time to break me and set me free of being me
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5. |
water weight
03:33
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floated around and watched you care
so i speak too soon
for a moment you saw me around and watched me care
for i seek new tunes all alone with you
then i see my pride wallow inside
phony weak mind
new water
grow through the week feeling only boney me
while you're away, all we say about feeling blue while i hone in to
washing away with water weight
now i seek it too, all alone meets you
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big bug
02:06
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find my own way; the past decays
slip into a lonely fate
bound by old ways i hope to change
blissful blues restrain the day to play
i bite my arm and feel the tide crawl
don't bet 2 against the waves
fight my charm and leave the past harm
won't let you contain the shame
see my old ride waits inside
holds on to a better way
feeds me more time to decide
only you can make your mark and say
i found my arc feeling time walk
wishful you remains desired
ride my star and see my mind scar
simple use remains in my
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overwhelmed
02:00
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so often i'll be on; my glory slips out
you offer all you can; the morning grips hand
ride on to all your dreams and fry all your awful feeling days
you're honest at heart
own your peeling art
it isn't today
don't feel overwhelmed
watch me
you roam to distant arms and call on your friend
to wallow in your head; fall off of your bed
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8. |
shy guy
02:52
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sift through mind waste
all around wishful signs say
"i miss my silent film star by my side. we'd fix our shaking walls around spinal aching. i wish my shy guy wished for my time trial"
i wait for you to feed me you, calling out, simple sounds fall through
give me time to follow my little guy down to make this light shine
symbols about my brittle youth pain stuck around and shaped my true shame
it seems to drive my kiss filled with dry time
you see me new and i feel it too, all around, it's a mind that's true
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lonely phony face
03:29
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since you built a home, it's useless calling on the few
bigger human's own that feeling all in all for you
filling out the hopeless humor, sawing off the weight
ridicule my lonely creature, crawling off to bait
cause often, all we take isn't in the biggest interest
while we wait on lawless office, complain to soften all your strain
it's in the way you wash your arms off all your days
complain to soften all you want in vain
wish that you could see my human side through all the weight
it's in the deepest pockets of my lonely phony face
trying on a different socket only on the days that you couldn't see me cause i fell down from my tree
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heart speed
02:36
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we stay under my butterfly
over time he helps to dream by kettle sighs
never flies
only when he wants to
settle down
kneel and chew metal grounds
only heart speed grows in our speech
leave it inside
ocean winds in my room to find you and me saving time
weekends fill your mind; the gentle kind
happy when you feel fine
open climb
while we bloom, hold it right
know you want me to be only ready inside
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mold
01:33
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i'm feeling old, passed due date but i have another chance to try
seeing the mold crack through; breaking off my walls into
we own our place in you to roam our faceless youth
watering the facts down
to be alone is true
all the ways that start to change
i feel the mold ensue and bargain for my brain's misuse
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12. |
bcpc
02:08
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you sleep well again til i call you then
i heard you had a reason to talk some more and i file right back in line
worthless in a way that i call foolish
further more reason to chop it off and crawl the track for you
i wish you didn't change
when i saw you there
i heard your voice one million different ways, but i never did hear you
i burned up in a cave and i would draw human days
a person on the wall in softer form
then you caught me on the roof
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13. |
delmontequality
03:56
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wishing away, you try not to say all that you want to say
beat around the day
silently change all that was made to guard yourself from harm
often shakes with charm
honest in ways, caught on to play around the blatant cards
simply and gracefully ours
wallow in shame of the past with no blame
i felt you all the time
blissfully held you in my
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14. |
smile
03:48
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cheerful eyes disown me
wallow in your mind
cheap store has the only bottles that you like
fearful mind controls me
miles to the sky
weak roar
little boy came before me
smiles with a sigh
you speak for
sift through files of glory
coddle injured eyes
rip through tiled stories and shine a different light
bits of wild mornings
call me once a while to sing more
songs of his inform me and soften human kind
watch out, for we ride
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Steve Hartlett Newtown, Connecticut
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