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Adore the Sun
01:38
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Adore the sun, but despise the heat
Hate to ruin all your fun
But regardless of beauty
There's this god awful ugliness
They call human consciousness
And it won't budge
Adore the sun, but don't care for this town
Judgement's begun
Good luck saving me now
I'll just fight off the consequences
Life always tends to give us
Until im weightless as air
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The passenger almost died today
Got his blood smeared across my face
They say that he might be okay
But he'll never be the same
Fought off the consequences
Up til he mangled his wrists
I think i'll send my own ass away
To smooth these wrinkles out my brain
Make me ordinary
As weight drips from his body
Blame it on bad, bad luck
I got a hunch it's something big
Like the collector collecting
Enough's enough. Ive had efuckingnough
And with a skull that fucking thick
I'd like to see you get through it
A bone to pick
This ugliness needs unpacking
And through the mist
I spot a rift that's opening
Sleep
Until you're 39
Thn have a little kid
Just like your daddy did
Then let him watch you sick and growing old
Breath
Until you're 45
Then have another kid
Just like your daddy did
Then let them watch you sick and growing mold
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3. |
Jesus Fucking Christ
02:27
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Jesus Christ ate shit
Now thinks this life is his
What a graceless love
Mark my words, come night
He'll sport his cloak and scythe
Armed with painless drugs
Free me from this burn
Bugs and rodents
Cloud my judgement
Some days?
...Feels like Always
I'm really trying to avoid you
Or at least a little bit
Okay not really i admit
You always find your way back in
SOMETHING SPECIAL
I heard you coming
So i ran the other way
Well it's been so long
And i can't bare another day
The all wise night
Even in broad daylight
As if a puppeteer,
He whispers in my ear
You goddamn kids!
I'm the son of a bitch
Who makes it hard to sleep
And I'm never gonna leave!
Dear god,
Just leave
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4. |
Something Special
01:24
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He wrote a book about a flower
To express his desire
To address and admire
Every flame in a fire
And account for every motion
Waves make in the ocean
Beauty, what a thing!
Are you following? Follow me
Step by step in infrared
Said and done, adore the sun!
Beauty, what a thing!
Are you listening?
I'm so stuck.
Just help me get unstuck
Let's give it a fresh start tomorrow
Let's try to shine like El Dorado
Symmetry don't come easily
Yr gonna wake up cold tomorrow
Stretching out what's left of all the
Poetry that never clicked with me
Forget I said anything.
Just let me know how the weather ends up this weekend
Beauty, what a thing...what a fickle little thing
I just want to get this one thing clear
It sucks for me to say, as it sucks for you to hear
But i'm so stuck
Would you help me get unstuck?
Let's give it a fresh start tomorrow
Let's try to shine like El Dorado
Symmetry don't come easily
Yr gonna wake up cold tomorrow
Stretching out what's left of all the
Poetry that never clicked with me
Symmetry does not come easily
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5. |
El Dorado
03:55
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He wrote a book about a flower
To express his desire
To address and admire
Every flame in a fire
And account for every motion
Waves make in the ocean
Beauty, what a thing!
Are you following? Follow me
Step by step in infrared
Said and done, adore the sun!
Beauty, what a thing!
Are you listening?
I'm so stuck.
Just help me get unstuck
Let's give it a fresh start tomorrow
Let's try to shine like El Dorado
Symmetry don't come easily
Yr gonna wake up cold tomorrow
Stretching out what's left of all the
Poetry that never clicked with me
Forget I said anything.
Just let me know how the weather ends up this weekend
Three times round this blocks a mile
This block ain't had this shine in awhile
Beauty, what a thing...what a fickle little thing
A whole life's worth of history came to today to rain on me
I just want to get this one thing clear
It sucks for me to say, as it sucks for you to hear
But i'm so stuck
Would you help me get unstuck?
Let's give it a fresh start tomorrow
Let's try to shine like El Dorado
Symmetry don't come easily
Yr gonna wake up cold tomorrow
Stretching out what's left of all the
Poetry that never clicked with me
Symmetry does not come easily
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6. |
Hollow, As You Figured
03:40
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Things are pretty dead here
Hard to steer your head clear
From whispers lifted from the water
This place is a fucking ghost town
Ain't it such a fun sound
No wonder no one even bothers
Well i found my god
And he's hollow, as you figured
He's just one big black rodent
That chews apart my liver
And spreads like mold
Here he comes now
The shape tucked in the background
Prepping for what he might say
And if he tells me to hurt myself
Then Dammit, i'll give it hell
Who am I to disobey?
Collect, Collect, Collect
The rest of me
There's something in the room with us
There's something in the room
(Collect, Collect, Collect
His mind has been made up)
Well i found my god
And he's hollow, as you figured
He's just this big black rodent
That chews apart my liver
(And spreads black mold)
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7. |
Curly Q
04:17
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Someone will make you bleed
You've never heard a scream so loud
And from your own damn mouth
Worlds crumble pretty quick
But you won't go down with it, I'm sure
Not with a heart like yours!
Ohohohoh
And just so you know,
you will be within ugly's reach
And the sun will explode
And yll be burning underneath
You'll find out when your old
That family counts as company
Because the odds are likely
Yll burn without me
Someone will make you bleed
You've never heard a scream so loud
And from your own damn mouth
Worlds crumble pretty quick
But you won't go down with it, I'm sure
Not with a heart like yours!
Life sprouts up like a leaf
Eyes glisten from the greens and blues
Drift towards the royal hues
They called you Curly Q
They said i looked like you
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8. |
Keep Up That Talk
02:58
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Play cool and I'll never mention
Yr suspect intentions aren't known
They tell me yr not safe to play with
I should trust them, but don't really know
These walls ain't much
They'll call the cops on us
Keep up that talk
And yr done!
You're done!
Sometimes i wish i had died
On that homecoming night back at school
We bailed to your apartment
Across the street because we thought we were cool
These days, my hairs grey
But my son takes great care of me
Keep up that talk
And yr gone!
Lights and sirens flood the driveway
while neighborhood watch watches your body
Ain't that something else?
Hear those neighbors yell?
Doo doo doooooooo
The time will come when i can't take it anymore
Forget those last few parts
Where i'm crawling across the floor
Ain't that something else?
The dogs barking like hell
She barks like hell
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9. |
Shoelaces
03:30
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Good dreams scare me way more lately
Make this rotten heart weak
As soon as i wake up
Bad dreams just tend to remind me
Of the time in between
Waking up and going back to bed
Dear shoelaces and headphones,
Seems like forever ago! I'll see you when I get home!
Strip me down and check my weight
Compare it to yesterday
Won't be happy either way
So you think you can scrap, kid?
Well not with moves like this
Your better off just waiting it out
For better years
Until then keep your mouth shut.
Tame it
I'll be waiting
Good dreams scare me way more lately
Make this rotten heart weak
As soon as i wake up
Bad dreams just tend to remind me
Of the time in between
Waking up and going back to bed
Call from burners or payphones.
They'll never leave you alone
They'll be everywhere you go
So you think you can scrap kid?
Not with moves like this
They're waiting outside your bathroom door
They'll never find what they're looking for but
Come dawn
Wake up
And I'm gone
Hardships and hurdles,
We sat in a circle.
Focus on right now and you might not feel this forever
But forever's so far away.
Good dreams
Bad dreams
I'll be
Waiting
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10. |
In Just One Piece
02:54
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Talk it through
Like you know we always do
But careful who you're talking to
And the things you say
Because you know me
All broken and incomplete
Barking up all the wrong trees
And getting carried away
She's got it all figured out
but i can't seem to catch my breath
She reassures my doubts
But i still scare myself to death
She's got posters on her wall
Of bands i still don't know at all
Places and things back where i'm from
That i still havent seen or done
I'm trying to make it some easier
To get back to you in just one piece
Just like i'm supposed to be.
A perfectly dumb human being
And that's the way i'll stay
I'm trying to make it some easier
To get back to you
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11. |
Discount Assisted Living
01:29
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I keep the sink on
For the sound.
We'll talk about it
If you stick around
These words don't mean much anymore
These words don't mean shit until i make it out alive
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12. |
Black Mold
08:50
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Times get so ruthless
But none as cruel as this
I can't feel my legs
As you sat beside my bed
And said
Don't tell me youre sorry
Not unless you mean it
And you don't
Don't tell me youre sorry
I don't want to hear it
Just go
This time, unlike last,
I'm not coming back
He suggests a few more down the hatch
Says that it could help this fever pass
In one way or another
...You dirty rotten bastard.
You'll be happier than ever!
...you dirty rotten bastard
Don't tell me youre sorry
Not unless you mean it
And you don't
Don't tell me youre sorry
I don't want to hear it
Just go
I run it back in my head
Every now and then
I remember what you said to me
It was like a symphony back then
But along with the wrinkles in your skin,
Its aged, decayed, and ran its course
And it just made the hard parts worse
You sucked my blood
And drained my life
You drained the blue out of the sky
It was sometime around easter you showed up
I saw your ribs through your t shirt stained in blood
You said hey it's nice to meet you
I got some shit to teach you
But you pay up front
There was this lightening in his eyes
That conquered braver lives than mine
Im pacing as the light blinks red
With traces of it on my breath
You'll have to pardon my insistence
But i'm sure you wouldn't want to miss this
Well back in april
The coffee table didn't seem so far away
He turns me over
Pats my shoulder
Tells me everythings okay
What a lie.
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13. |
Baby Blue
03:00
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They notice a car
That never leaves the yard unless it has to
Keeps itself in park
Does Not make it far at all without you
Everythings scary
When you're not around me
But you make me feel like a man
Still figuring out
What a man is now
But you make me feel like a good one
Never go, don't go
So we tore apart the bedroom
From bottom to top
I think it helped me get to know you
We tore apart the bedroom
And in that moment had a breakthrough
Drenched in baby blue
Id accept my end beside you
I saw hopeful hues
Drenched in shades of blue
(notice yr car never leaves the yard unless its asked to
Keeps itself in park. Never makes it far)
Such a hopeful hue
Drenched in baby blue
Blinded by the baby blue
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