1. |
Alright
01:21
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so I came late
to your house, in your driveway
where I’ll stay and wait
because I’m too afraid to walk in and knock on your door
the shadow of morning light
I caved into pressure my eyes felt; I wasn’t born right
and I’ll say
why stay in Florida? I know it’s a huge mistake
im on your side now; happiness gives and it takes.
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2. |
Holy Water
01:38
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its to the point where I’m not knowing what you said, because it’s way too loud
i want to be outside to talk things out, of everything you’re upset about
do I look like I’m high right now?
I’m in the dark by the corner of your night stand
I need to tell you when I feel too bad.
I love you, but I don’t love that
holy water
you’re clean
just a traitor
to our family
you’re in hospice
and i can’t see
just the thought of you
really kills me
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3. |
Worst Party Ever
02:46
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im wondering how you think I’ve been
I’m feeling underconfident underneath my skin
and I’m seeing you in passing, when you go to Tallahassee
and with al the time I’ve called you’d think I’m sick
and you’ll stay wasted in low light
so your friends can’t see your eyes still faded grey
it was all I ever wanted; sleeping in a haunted place
i wish that everything would stay this way
now you’re going off to college, you became an alcoholic
and I’m sitting by the stairs making sure that you’re okay
and I’ll call more then I’d ever call before, I could tell you’re feeling nervous and feeling ignored
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Water on, you said goodbye.
you’re the last one to leave and I know that it breaks your heart.
Sudakoff, and longer lines.
I had slept in my clothes, and I’m not really sure if they’re mine.
On the lawn, I can’t adjust my eyes.
I was nervous and feeling alone so I stayed in the dark.
On the porch, just wasting time.
And I’ll catch onto behaviors while watching your friends outside.
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4. |
Sake Bomb
00:56
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add me to yourself
You said it’s shameful I can’t wake up with you all
ill fade into your car
my legs stretched out and I locked them in the driveway to your house
constant ringing from the light you had replaced
I’ll find out ways to cope with all these things, same time and place
I’ll be who you want: loved, wholesome, but dark
all my contrasts you’d flaunt with your friends
so you’ll stay black out in our driveway
You’ll walk into my room
And ask me if I’m up
well now I am
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5. |
12/11/17
02:06
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and all those old things you’re upset about
In a haunted house you could live with out
I had slept by all my clothes and things
You had left with me; you had set the scene
Coming up the sidewalk, all I want to do is talk.
I always want to run my mouth, I always think it’s not my fault.
If you want to know the truth it’s that all the things I love will leave
That’s why I’m never leaving Florida, I just can’t survive the constant heat
I’m so lonely without you around
When you bought this house, you had things figured out
And I had slept off all the time I had in michaels van, with all my friends
Can I see you tour bus? I just never want to talk to much
I always saw In your pictures that the thing was never really painted black
I’ll always see you in the crowded rooms, with everyone I thought was cool
That’s why I’m never leaving Florida, I’d always hate if the weather matched my mood
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6. |
Things Change
03:17
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I had a nightmare that your arm fell off
And I was so scared that you wouldn’t love yourself
And I still watch you, when your cheeks turn red
Head nodded awake, and sitting on your bed
And I’m still here, and you don’t care
And you’re still here, and I don’t care
Things change, I am alone again.
I watched you sleeping, my eyes still closed
And you’re honest, but pretending you’re alone
And I was so scared that you’re feeling bad about where your heads at because you know you love yourself
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7. |
09/2016
01:27
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Awkward lines, through names that fit
And I’ll normalize transparency
And you understand and pass things by
Make time for this, don’t roll your eyes
All I wanted was to feel important.
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8. |
Japan
01:02
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Water on the carpet, something spilled in total darkness
I will fumble to clean myself up.
And your skins warm,
My arms sore,
Your bones grow,
So humble,
And humble,
I’ll stay,
In Tokyo
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