1. |
letting myself go again
02:59
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and the circle just closes
are we stillborn?
are we still brothers?
there's good news
there's bad news
I'm a number
but you're a number too
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2. |
burlington
02:32
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the dreams
i remember my dreams
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3. |
Mr. A
02:28
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4. |
going nowhere slowly
01:04
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my summer's almost over
and I didn't see your face
I don't really care
it's not like I miss the taste
of your indifferent skin
or your cold distant ways
I guess I'm just bitter
I wonder how bitter tastes
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5. |
i love you abbreviated
02:25
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6. |
sniff up that roofie
01:43
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7. |
sunshower
03:36
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8. |
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I will promise not to
cut too deep
but I want to
when my parents sleep
do you think i might be fool enough
to run away from heaven
if i get there
would your hands accept me so corrupt
eternal sleeping sweven
if i get there
well i'll
pinky promise not to
cut too deep
but i want to
when my parents sleep
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10. |
jared's passerby
03:33
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11. |
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12. |
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oh, daddy
my blood's on the pavement
i pulled my wrists open again
wide open for the world to see
i let the bugs crawl in me
because
i want to be nothing and i want to be stunning
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13. |
agoraphobia
03:33
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lost
beyond deranged
no resolution
i'm so tired of the way
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14. |
hurricane
00:56
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i'm made of milk and honey
grainy sugary motherfucker
raining holy water
daddy please
baby teeth
wrapped in sheets
dusted boxes
locked shut
in my stolen heart
you're the thief
blood pinpricks
make a pact
make my ribs crack
i'm made of claws and wood
grainy splintering motherfucker
raining sewer water
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Saint Misery Boston, Massachusetts
Evie Lee McGinness
"it's like if they played penis music at the goth club"
label //: no agreements
merch //: bonfire
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