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Neck Breath
01:34
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When you’re breathing down my neck
I can’t feel, I can’t feel
When my mail is on my desk
I can feel, I can feel
When you’re breathing down my neck
I can feel, I can feel (eeeeel)
the people we know
the places they go
the blankest of stares
cause they know they're alone
the words they define
the gifts are all lies
that live in the ground
and then lurks in the night
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When we sneak around
we don’t talk like beggars anymore
we just stare
When we sleep around
we don’t act like lovers anymore
we just stare
If we get back, together
We gotta talk about it, we gotta talk about it
When we sit around
we don’t talk about it, we don’t talk about it
Can we sit down and piece it together
Should we hold it or pull it apart
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Synthy Too / St. Alban's
01:53
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When you cum it leaves a stain on my bed
When you come leaving lipstick on my coffee cups
When you cum it leaves a stain on my bed
When you come it leaves a stain on all my coffee cups
i focus on making these words complicated,
so you’ll realize you underestimated,
i’m greater than you thought i’d ever be,
catching stars that’re heavenly,
there’s nowhere that i’d rather be,
got no recipe, for this reverie,
i’m in revelry, stocked with remedies
for your maladies, i got allen keys
for this furniture, in this future
i act more mature, got sparks
from this armature, got hearts
in the curvature, of my palm,
got a way for us to get along,
got the christmas lights that you rely upon
strung from ceilings, got these feelings,
like the way the red yellow green and blue
reflected off of you, and these church pews,
the warmth between us two, wasnt due
to the lack of air conditioning,
the sweat that was glistening,
the way that we were listening
to the songs of evening hymns,
it was within, thermal energy
emanating from you and me,
there’s no replicating this chemistry,
elementally, i like the way our
atoms align, cells intertwine,
molecules reflecting light that seems divine.
and i don’t often find myself intermingling
science and religion, but i also
don’t often find myself in this position,
and it’s riveting.
When you come I don’t get to sleep the way I want
When you come I feel so tired I can hardly walk
When you come…
When I cum it leaves a stain on my bed
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In a change room with a pen and a party dress
Tell a lame joke, beat a horse that is badly dead
You wanna get it back get it over again
Life is gonna kill you better get it read
And I, will ever be alone
It’s alright, cause Pat is coming home.
It’s raining, but we can hear friends having sex
you’re a moon crime, holding still mirror images
And you, will ever be alone
It’s alright, cause Pat is coming home.
And you, will ever be alone
It’s alright, cause Pat is coming home.
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Maybe the question doesn’t matter
Baby the question doesn’t fly
Baby the question doesn’t matter
Maybe the question isn’t right
When we can’t even start to try
When we can’t even start to try
What if I can’t, … quite tell you
What if I can’t, … quite tell you
When I come into your bedroom
Writing like a ghost
When I come into your bedroom
Writing like a ghost
When I come into your bedroom
Maybe I can find a rec room
maybe we can play
When I come into your bedroom
Maybe I can beam an x-ray
Right into your brain
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Hayden
01:32
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I hope you get married someday
He loves you in a way that seems crazy
Quit smoking, and maybe less lazy
You can have your first kid in the city
Why’d you stop taking those pictures
The site was my favourite of all
Kept me in touch, with our friends and
a city I’d realized I’d lost
You still find a way to amuse me
I’ll call you real soon for a talk
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Coming Home
01:43
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When you say that you’re coming home
When you say that you’re coming home
Well you know
You don’t have a choice
When I say that I can’t call home
When I say that I can’t call home
I know you know
I don’t have a choice
When you say that I’m coming home
When you say that I’m coming home
Well I know
That it’s all a lie
When you say that you want me home
When you say that you want me home
Well I know
You don’t have a choice
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The bed is hard
My spine hurts
You made me sick
You make me sick
The tube is in
I can’t talk
The milk is in
in my blood (the noise)
And the noise and the noise and the noise and the noise
And the noise and the noise and the noise and the noise
The ventilator
a second gasp
You made me sick
You make me sick
The tube is in
I can’t talk
The milk is in
in my blood (the noise)
And the noise and the noise and the noise and the noise
And the noise…
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Wake
it’s so quiet
Breathe
Am I dying?
Coming home again.
Wait
I can hear you
Make me three
No ICU
Coming home
Don’t let me go in
Sleep
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