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a painted pattern stains my brain bringing back bad memories and bad dreams drying in the cracks and wrinkles i feel my chest swell up and my heart parts my ribs similar to the way you would part your hair and i cannot breathe air unless you are there beside me on the bed we share skin glides over skin
close your eyes and breathe in deep
close your eyes and breathe in me
there's a vein in your eye that spells a name that isn't mine it extends over your brow and into the sky
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No Rhythm, All Blues
02:52
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closed my eyes and felt fine sand squishing between my toes in a fantasy land (not riddled with seashells like the beach hell that makes me feel so unwell) was this a dream, i couldn't scream when i couldn't see past the edge of a blood red sea
maybe i lied when i said that we could try to see things eye to eye
don't cry
return to the living world in a stupor (dried drool in my beard, wet spot on my pillow) but what's new?????
i can't say that i never thought to try
don't cry
please don't cry
my head is in medicine
i met a sin so menacing
i bled out in my bed again
embedded in my bed again
found dead in my bed again
i slipped out of my skin
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you grabbed it's heart but i don't care
if you ask me you're nothing but a waste of air
so useless what a shame
ill-equipped to play this game
you're traumatized i think thats fine
dirty fingernails from digging into what is mine
you would just die if you saw the way we play when youre away
i keep a tally of all the mistakes you've made
i already won i won't complain
you and i we are not the same
black mascara, cry into the crease
i hardly noticed you exist
guess what i've been soliciting snakes to sink their teeth into your skin
guess what i've been soliciting snakes to sink their teeth into your skin
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Marion Square
03:34
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city park
lush green grass swaying with the breeze
the wind picks up
a woman struggles to keep her sundress from flying up
dogs are pissing and shitting
birds are singing and shitting
we're all just pissing and shitting
the world keeps spinning and spinning
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Extended Stay (America)
02:29
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despair wrapped it's hand around my neck
with tears in my eyes you pulled me closer
an erection
a thought, there's a bridge
an image, there's my body
merrily, merrily, merrily
gently down the stream
merrily, merrily, merrily
life is but a dream
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