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West Queen
03:37
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About a year ago, I saw a total stranger
pass out on the kitchen floor,
and I listened as everyone sang along
to songs of their friends,
and songs of past loves.
and how I wish, I knew those words
All for the sake of habit.
It was 3 am, and I chased my only friend
down and alleyway, somewhere in Brooklyn.
And maybe it was the rain, that caused this unsettling feeling
while you were out of breath,
and you were out of sight.
That we were all, and were only,
All for the sake of habit.
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Untitled
04:16
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I've had to deal with deadlines, and drinking into ghosts.
It's been a while since then, when we walked around your home.
I saw your gaze move onto my hands,
as I drove recklessly through snow and sleet.
You asked me why I cut off all of your threads,
I was ashamed of almost everything.
We had no plans, just aspirations
no purpose.
And I can barely remember,
the names on the street signs.
I was sleeping in assumptions,
and the light seemed to creep over your face.
And your name rang from down the stairs.
You're wearing me out.
Why'd you call?
Like the sign down the street.
Oh, it's been a while.
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Houses, Gardens
03:46
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I hear them singing, quite loudly
a few streets down
About gardens, and lack of sleep,
and about this week.
About how two years have passed, by in minutes,
how the mountains and fields, show no age.
About gardens, and lack of sleep,
and about this week.
I can hear them through the walls.
I can tell that your face is turning red.
I heard the bell ring,
one, two, three times.
The sun, the moon, the air.
Underneath your lungs,
you will always find me there.
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Foreign Arms
02:57
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I'm done.
The warm air on my legs felt more than welcoming
As we drove your father's truck through all of the snow and sleet
You turned to me and said,
"Where are we?..
The windshield's crystallized
The roads are black and white
So hold my hand straight through this frozen night."
and I turned to you
I'm all right,
Keep drinking, keep on dancing
Keep your hand on mine,
and I'll carry you home.
I swear that we'll be fine,
Because we're above all else.
We'll try to keep our heads clear,
We'll try to keep our hands together.
I'll call you in the morning.
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Smoke
04:16
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I saw the smoke rise,
as it dissipated,
in front of my eyes,
I saw the sun go by.
I know of your imperfections,
I'm aware of what's been said,
you're still sitting in circles,
covered in confliction.
Make something from the top of your head,
we won't judge.
We'll just drown ourselves.
How could you forget, what pumps our blood?
Well the coffee cups, they kept us intertwined.
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Worries Lancaster, Pennsylvania
Indie/Rock/Folk from the east coast of the United States.
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