1. |
Phase Me Out
02:38
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You wanted to find a balance
You spent all your time spinning
I know you do care
You dust off your eyes, embarrassed, your thoughts all the time
I know you do care
You talk about life in phases and death all the time
I know you do care
I’m genuinely hopeful now
You won’t phase me out
I know you do care
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2. |
Don't Speak
03:42
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Don’t speak, just be there for me
Your most most precious eyes sparkling
In you I see therapy
I’m sure that you could do anything
Cute gloom, just be there for me
Your most most honest kiss lingering
In me I see sparkling
It’s you that made me see that part of me
I guess I’ll write it off, then, when the dullness starts kicking in
You were a friend foremost, always, I know
I can’t pretend, when the dullness starts kicking in
You’re not around these days, it’s tough
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3. |
Request Lines
02:03
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I see you peaking through the trees sometimes
In the weather and the grey skies
Showing me how to be me sometimes
“With or Without You” on request lines
There’s a ghost in this pattern
And you are the ghost in this pattern
Is it light where you are, or only this dark?
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4. |
Haunt
02:09
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Oh, you can’t be gone
I watched you falling apart
So this must be my fault
Now you can be my haunt
I watched your turn to dust
I know how I mucked this up
I want you in my life
To wield you like a knife
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5. |
The Way Out
03:43
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We can draw this out if we try
We can draw these fading, shaken lines
You can trace it up my wrist like
You can show me how it really feels like
Or we can trace it on the patterns in the ceiling
I get the feeling that there’s someone looking for
The way out, the pay out
So don’t say it out loud or waste your pen
You can talk to me if you wanted
You can tell me what’s been on your mind
Because I’ve been hearing that you’re haunted
And that you don’t sleep all night, every night
It must be more than just broken hearted
It must be more than I can see
And we can draw this out if we tried
We can draw these fading, shaken lines
Or we can trace it on the patterns in the ceiling
I get the feeling that there’s someone looking for
The way out, the pay out
So don’t say it out loud or waste your pen
On the way out you’ll fade out
So don’t say it out loud or let your friends in
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6. |
Find It
03:02
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What did you lose?
I think we can find it
We’re all kinds of bruised
We’re all kinds of blues
We’re all kinda fools kissing on fools
You’d have me crawl on my hands and knees, heavy, far from home
Spitting up your twigs and stones
Where are your words, gone with your heavy heart?
I’ll never know until I’m not but bone
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7. |
Yeah Right
02:51
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The bed’s too soft, I can’t sleep
My eyes are closed, my body breathes
I’ll only let you call me weekly
Even though you live right down the street from me
You call me just to talk but I’m always alright
Like how could you want it when you don’t know where it’s been
A semblance of them
And how could you want it when it’s grabbing at your nights
Yeah right
The bed’s too soft, I can’t sleep
My eyes are closed, my body keeps me
I’ll only let you feel me briefly
Even though you’re the only one to ever really see me
You call me just to talk but I’m always alright
Like how could you want it when you don’t know where it’s been
A semblance of them
And how could you want it when it’s grabbing at your life
Yeah right
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8. |
Wander
02:17
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We can stay up late and holler through the fog
We can stay up late singing with the dogs
We can tesselate and never fall apart
Or we can take a break and wander in the dark
Share the sun with me
like bruises in the yard can’t speak
but carry on endlessly
how we see each other as a part off us breaking free
We can tesselate and never fall apart
Or we can take a break and wander in the dark
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9. |
Pen Pal
01:51
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Pen pal, don’t give up on me
The pattern is over, it doesn’t have any effect
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10. |
Taste For It
05:01
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You are so still I think I almost saw you leave your body
And normally you get pretty sobby
Thinking "when will I not be'
Eventually
You are so still I think I saw your spirit leave your body
And awkwardly I said you make me feel cloudy
Thinking "when will I not be"
Eventually
You said "there’s something between the shape off our hearts
There’s something here that we could have started
In the space between our arms it could have fallen
And we’re safer apart"
And I should know
I wrote the book on this
So I should go
I lost the taste for it
Not to be cold
I know the way this sits
So I should go
I lost the taste for it
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