1. |
Treehouse
02:43
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treehouse falls down
close enough
little brother's
getting longer now
honey's up ahead
feeling so upset
I'm proud you told me
your hallucination story
I am still creeped out
You are a part of my emotional hemisphere
shining out in the total silence of my stare
honey's up ahead
feeling so upset
I'm proud you told me
your hallucination story
I am still creeped out
pine needles prick me
I can see Natalie laughing
you hid your body from yourself
eighteen wet jeans
and I found the honey
that I crave
not great
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2. |
Me On Mason
02:40
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Make a story up
About where you’re going
You have cursed yourself in a way
Kiss yourself in the bathroom mirror
Walk yourself home
I wanna ask
the moon tonight
Will I be just fine
Chemically alright
In time,
I realize
Am I dumber that I ever thought I knew?
Is that ending of little interest
Yelling off the balcony
Had home in Boston
Massachusetts
Let that one go
Seems to me
you’re fed and healthy
Well read and plenty clean
I’m here
to say I’m down
For a car ride
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3. |
Memorylessness
03:36
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I am carrying a sense of forgetting
I am carrying a sense of knowledge about the weather
I could be a vessel for so many good things
If I could carry them all on my body
I think that time has changed
but I don't know what got left behind or where
and i remember certain prized possessions
that have fallen away
and i thought if you lived in the mountains
it was prosaic
it was small and steep
i found that there were clouds up there
i could be in them but it wasn't the same
i could be in them
and i could lie with them
and see them floating past the rental car window
danger on a road - i guess
bug on my shoulder - yes yes yes
squirming from the weight of little legs
getting moved along by beetles wings
you moved back to the mid-west
you moved back to your home town
Are you like a ghost there, with unfinished business
were you like a ghost town with people that you knew
and when you told me
you had sex in a field for the first time
it opened my eyes
something about it
so lonesome, poetic
i felt like a frog
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4. |
Heavy Weight
03:48
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the fight is on tv
were live with an eight second delay
i have seen incredible violence in between commercial breaks
digital matinees and fiery games
belted on your heavy frame
heavy weight
measure your weight
heavy weight
I know you can't be trusted
i saw you get throw off a ladder
i saw you get throw into a table
i saw you get high with a folding chair
listen to your room at night
listen to your whole damn life
heavy weight
measure your weight
heavy weight
I know you can't be trusted
the stars come out around seven o clock
the rabbi waits for three to set his watch
the stars come out around seven o clock
it's dark enough now to smoke pot
heavy weight
measure your weight
heavy weight
I know you can't be trusted
i have seen incredible violence in between commercial breaks
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5. |
You Move Away
01:44
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You move away tragically
I am over-dialing
We can't talk on the bus
cause we're never alone
and it's never enough
I string you out for a year
breathing heavy in your ear
pick out a spot on the bench
a sad song in the future tense
stupid
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