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you were empty
01:16
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you were empty (part 2)
01:41
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names & mouths
03:25
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90 S Angell
04:03
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Well I stayed as long as I could but that place felt haunted
You were a thorn in my side
I was the bane of your entire existence
Every night was cold as ice and we never saw morning
Said I wanted to feel alive but I just felt mortal
Well I Never saw an apparition but that house was haunted
every doorknob turned up a new ghost in my life
Tried to put the blinders on and put one foot forward
tripped on things in the past that i had not seen in awhile.
Yeah 90 south Angell the bad side of town as far as I’m concerned you can burn it all down
To the ground
Empty sex and a Felony charge
Stared straight into the void from a gorgeous Victorian
Pink house, Pink skies the night that Corley died
I went outside just to cry for awhile
Pain swoops in from all sides
Was it the wrong time
Or Are our hearts the wrong size ?
Lead in the pipes
No tread on my tires
Made plenty of tea and
Thought maybe we’d die
in the snowstorm that night
But it wasn’t our time
you just screamed at me
While I prayed for sleep
Another parking lot sunset
Takes a year off of my life
Ill get blood from this stone
At some point Before I die
Keep my hands by my side
Just Try to enjoy this ride
Never tell another truth cloaked lie
And Never ask you why?
Old blood I pay no mind
though i watched you as you dried
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If I was an airport
03:21
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So you give me gold and I you coal:
metallic yellow
you search aimlessly along these folds
Collapsing bellows
dressed it up to be some grand parade
But what’s left now
Littered city street on the next day
Some empty place
I took an axe to the frozen sea behind her face
Chained myself to a dead ship and I swam in place
Flew to close to the sun for comfort fell from grace
Guess they only want the one thing I misplaced
There’s a ghost in the hall
And she turns to me
And Says it’s ok (oh no not again)
But I wish I’d never seen her at all
Cause Now it’s one of those days
...That I find old blood to fret over in some new way
(Oh no not again)
I’m Staying here through all the falls
Against the things that see me small
I’m ugly and I’m haunted sick
I hope this paint has you convinced
So you give me gold and I you coal: metallic yellow
you search aimlessly along these folds to find
Collapsing bellows
There’s a trap door in my soul collecting ghosts
They get in but can’t get out and its pretty gross
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Someone else's tooth
01:31
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So much screaming without a sound
Welcomed new life above the ground
All these deaths got me feeling proud
enough to bite off the fingers I stuck in your mouth...
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