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Chiacchiere
03:14
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I'll get this house in order soon
Been going through it room by room
I will get this house in order soon
I know I told you that I swore off eating sweets
You know I break that promise constantly,
but I've been better lately
And when you say something to me I never listen to you speak
I see you move your mouth and I guess at what you mean
But I've been better lately
I'll get this house in order soon
And when I do, I'll be leaving every single thing to you
Wasted the day
Woke up too late
And still so far away
Wasted the day
Nothing else to say
Woke up too late
Wasted the day
And still so far away
Sitting on the balcony
Dinner and a movie
And after a three color cookie
You don't eat sweets, but you make exceptions for me
You don't eat sweets, but you make exceptions for me
Wasted the day
Woke up too late
And still so far away
Wasted the day
Nothing else to say
Woke up too late
Wasted the day
And still so far away
Nothing else to say
Wasted the day
Woke up too late
And still so far away
Wasted the day
Nothing else to say
Woke up too late
Wasted the day
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Droplaunch
01:42
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I have been listening to you talk
All night about the lighters that you've lost
And now it's so much later than I thought
And I've got work tomorrow but I'd really rather not
I do this too much
Get up and drop launch
I'll give it all the hours that I've got
And wake up tired when my alarm goes off
So I guess I might as well stay up
All night with racing thoughts I hope I don't burn out my clutch
I do this too much
Get up and drop launch
I'm just tired of the drive
And I wonder what would happen
if my skull and frontal lobe were to collide
I take a breath
And I put my fingers to my neck
I check my pulse to remind my self
I am alive and I will not make work on time
And that's alright, I'll be late and I'll get fired for it one day
Who cares, who cares
All my friends are failures anyway
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Fear Of Heights
02:28
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Tell me a bad dream
Tell me a memory
I need a story
I need a secret to keep
I left a message
Against a dial tone
I got my reasons why
I got a fear of heights
Crows out the window
Looking for something to eat
I need my nightcap
I need my morning coffee
I got a nervous tick
About some extra skin
I got my reasons
I got a fear of heights
I got a fear of heights (I see the rooftops)
I got a fear of heights (I see the rooftops)
I got a fear of heights (I see the rooftops)
I got a fear of heights
I got a nightmare
I got a secret to keep
Under my eyelids
When I am trying to sleep
Ancient Romans
With all of their rotting teeth
Smiling right at me
I don't know why
I don't know why (I see the rooftops)
I don't know why (I see the rooftops)
I don't know why (I see the rooftops)
I see the rooftops (I got a fear of heights)
I see the lines on the street
I see my friends there
And they are happy for me
I feel the cool air
As it moves under my feet
I see the rooftops
I see the rooftops
I see the rooftops
I see the rooftops
I see the rooftops
I see the rooftops
I see the rooftops
I see the rooftops
I see the rooftops
I got a fear of heights
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4. |
Rat City
02:32
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Cold gets through the window
Late into the night
Mice under city lights
Trying to crawl inside
It feels like
Only the rats know
Somewhere else to go
It's a lonely night
Sometimes it's a million sets of eyes
On all the trash we left behind
It feels like
Sometimes
Only the rats know
Somewhere else to go
At least that's what it felt like
Outside on Charles Street
When you came clean to me
Completely
Rat city
It doesn't bother me
And actually
Rat city
It's fine with me
Deservedly
For what it's costing me
And actually
Rat city
It doesn't bother me
And actually
Rat city
It feels like
Sometimes
It feels like
Only the rats know
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Chasing my receding gums
With the tip of my tongue
Has got me wondering where
They've all gone
All the days have been feeling
just a bit too long
Holding on to a crease in my palm
Left to find a new place to roam
After you had made yrself known
If you lived here, y'd be home by now
Instead you made a new name for yrself
By remembering to take yr trash out
And starting a failed garden
Or caulking holes in the wall
Groceries in yr backseat
And unmade bedsheets
Eventually
You'll have found your place to roam
With new people to get to know
If you lived here, y'd be home by now
You'll find out
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6. |
So Long, Gay Baseball
02:36
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Knuckleballer on the mound
I see raindrops coming down
Out there after practice
It's just a thought I said out loud
I see raindrops coming down
And it's the 1-1 count
Knuckleballer on the mound
It's just a thought I said out loud
You looked up and out and
over to me and then back down again
And I had tried to explain myself
but before it was just under my breath
You had you hand held out
Into the air, you were waving it around
Telling me all about how,
"Both of our whole lives are over now"
Out there after practice
When I asked to kiss you on the mouth
It's just a thought I said out loud
It's just a thought I said out loud
Knuckleballer on the mound
And it's the 1-1 count
And then the sky above opened up
and the knuckleballer drowned
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