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Jump Ship
03:18
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In my mind of twisting ships you enter like salt water deepening through
in a room of faces that I knew
In the hollows of my skin I’m words within the walls that I have to choose
I am made of places I can’t lose.
Bind and fold
It was just a waste of time
But you don’t know
How it goes
It was just a waste of time
You were always on my mind.
In the sea of whispering saints you enter like cold water deepening through
in a room of eyes I thought I knew
In the silence of my skin you’re worlds within the walls that I had to choose
are you made of secrets you can’t lose?
Where does the good go when we collapse
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2. |
Nothing
01:54
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You were a side car choking in the back seat
My words were slippery and thin and you were listening in
You said you could give more than I was asking
If your words were thicker than air I would’ve liked to know.
You’re a whole lotta nothing
Can’t write home shit about it
And you’re burning down quick.
You do not stumble off the road so nicely
I found you laughing in the street and you were there to go
I cannot trust you far as I can throw you
You are a character piece and you’re the last to know.
You are a sea slug doping on a side street
Your fingers snapping at the stars have got you very far
I cannot take back all your toxic backwash
When you are sicker from within
I don’t wanna hear about it.
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3. |
Rag Doll
03:43
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I am not your rag doll stuck in some sick scene
I am not your mess to cover up.
Kick her down the baby’s got a frown
She is bowled and buckled down with all that scares her.
Find her round she’s all locked up and just pretends
She’s anything but just like them
I see you.
All at once you’re still a fool
All at once you’re trapped inside of you
You are blinded by the thoughts that you think you paid for
All at once the joke is seen
All at once I’m paper in between
You are bold enough to be all the things you’re scared of.
I am not your rag doll stuck in some sick scene
There is just too much to cover up.
Kick me down the baby found a crown
She is ruling and we’re bound by all that ails her.
Wring me up
I saw the news you burned it up
There’s nothing left to cover up your name now.
All at once you’re still a fool
All at once you’re trapped inside of you
You are blinded by the thoughts that you think you paid for
All at once the joke is seen
All at once I am a laughing Queen
You are bold enough to be all the things you’re scared of.
And you swear you’re not like them.
I am not your rag doll stuck in some sick scene
There is just too much to call her out.
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4. |
Sick
03:10
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It really makes me sick
All the wanting
It really makes me sick
Oh the thought of something more
It’s just a thought to be with you
With nobody watching.
High and alive
Trapped in your eyes
I’m paralyzed
Nobody else could keep me here waiting.
It really makes me shake
All the wanting
It really makes me ache
Oh the thought of something more.
All that you take
All that you break
The sweet escape
Nobody else could keep me here shaking.
This can’t amount to something
But I am caught up here wasted with all I’m seeing
Give me a heart that’s beating
Give me your love just to taste it.
Am I still breathing?
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5. |
The Prettiest Machine
02:52
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They’ll build you up they’ll set you free
They’ll buy you anything you need.
They’ll blow you up and look your way
Then you’ll do everything they say.
Have they told you anything about it.
Have they told you?
They’ll make you think you thought it up
You’ll be oblivious enough.
And when both hands aren’t moving free
You’ll be the prettiest machine.
Have they told you anything about it.
Have they told you?
They’ll burn you up they’ll do it again.
Forget it.
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6. |
Miles Per Hour
02:53
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Queen of syrup and swine
She is drowning all her shadows in a line
Cause she found the thing she’s not supposed to.
Wrapped her words in your spine
She is waiting for the world to lose her mind
Cause she knows all of the ties that bind her
I feel like nothing’s sinking in.
I am screaming for a different kind of soul
I am searching for the parts to make a whole it feels
To be free is to give in to a life worth living in
And to find the things you’re not supposed to.
King of lemon and shell
I keep searching for a face in something else
I keep searching but I’m lost to trying.
Wrapped words in your spine
I am listening, hungry, waiting for what’s mine
Cause I found all of the ties that bind me.
I feel like nothing’s sinking in.
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7. |
Siren Song
03:26
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Tired of the ending of the world
I take a chance I run
Found something warm to hold onto
Stole your smoking gun.
You better run run run from the water
You better run run run from the fire too dear
You better run run run run run from me too.
Tell them you don’t know knowing everything must stop
Tell them you’re sorry that he’s looking for something else
Tell them you don’t know knowing everything must stop
Tell them you’re sorry that he’s looking for something that you don’t got.
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And all could be lost
Lost in the middle of the tangled branches trapped by the river sages.
And her voice is caught
Singing the riddles to the tortured dancers haunting the hollow.
If I think real hard and get real small
I can turn to nothing at all.
And she was a sign
Sign like a siren with her head on fire screaming through wired faces.
And she moved like glass
Shattering spaces like the heartless highway claiming the numbered.
Her voice is what follows.
Her voice is what follows me
Or nothing at all.
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9. |
The Deep End
02:49
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Please forgive me you’re not lost at sea
I found your water but it’s choking me
And we are locked in and you’re slow to see
We’re sinking in hard ground.
Everything’s the way it is and darling you’ll be just fine
Just walk on egg shells till you’re dead in a coal mine
Just walk on egg shells till you hear that both wheels have snapped
And all this noise has been a laugh and you know that
All we are is all we’ll ever be
And we’ll do it again
Minute hour season century.
I live in pictures but they’re in my mind
I crave remission but I’m paralyzed
And I’m not running but I’m not last to find
We’re sinking in hard ground.
Everything’s the way it is and darling you’ll be just fine
Your lungs will fill with salty water in no time
You’ll only faintly be aware that the plane has crashed
And all this noise has been a laugh and you know that.
You’re in the airwaves now she’s all you know
You’re in the basement needing every blow
And when you’re sleeping she will let you go
To shadow.
Sinking into the deep end
And you’ll do it again
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10. |
Let It Be Gone
03:30
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You are lost in the water
You are breathing blue
I will find you I will find you.
Bones can’t keep us from breaking
Blood won’t keep us true
This can’t be all I know
This can’t be all right
Let it go
This can’t be all I know
This can’t be alright
Let it be gone now.
I will find you.
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11. |
Slip
03:10
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I don’t know why you’re here
I don’t know where it goes when your yes means no
and all that measures up
Sinks right to the bottom.
Tie this
brick
to your legs and slip
And it’s a bitter bet
when all that’s right is wrong and what’s wrong can’t quit
and all that measures up
Won’t fight for survival.
Tie this
brick
to your legs and slip
I don’t know why you’re here
you are the king of misery
you love to be the actor in your movie who just cannot play the part
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12. |
Bones
04:53
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Got the sinking feeling something’s missing.
Snap your fingers on and then its gone again.
Soundscapes paralyze the world you’re living
You better burn it up, shut it down and press rewind again.
And I feel it coming from my bones
Yes this all it must amount to something
Tell me this amounts to something
Heaven help me.
I am trying to rewind.
And I swear that it’s just fine.
Red bird covers up the mess your making
Feelings are a lie you don’t know why again.
And I feel it coming from my bones
Yes this all it must amount to something
Tell me this amounts to something
Oh it must amount to something
Heaven help me.
Take a train to anywhere say you’re going west where the wind blows freely
Steal a breath from any doll you imagined this to be far from easy
Don’t tell me go back home.
It all it must amount to something more.
Frigid as a dying bird you were born for this you are wet from sailing
Take me to an empty ship that is filled with ghosts who are drunk from sinking
Don’t tell me go back home
The world will bury everyone you know.
It all it must amount to something.
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Lung Cincinnati, Ohio
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