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@M0D3RN6RT
02:41
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"10 car pileup: no one was hurt"
it's a miracle
every moment you spend without a shirt
all these collisions, all of the time
i like to find you by touch, like a spine
keep me from death, please, I'm so afraid
tell me you remember all the love we made
i need to hear it from your painted lips
i need you to rock me with your denim hips
it's a modern art
it's just another part
it's just another way to say
i love you
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breezey
03:56
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we walked for miles
but you wanted to keep
going on and on
into sleep
drugs like pillows
lay me down
this isn't San Francisco
it's just a sleepy town
you touch me softly
as if I'm sore
but we didn't fuck that hard
and i still want more
if we went there
would we be crushed
by the wind and rain
by which we're touched
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bae's theorem
02:13
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i say your name over and over again instead of crying
alcohol makes everything so much softer,
which is something i read in a book once
before i understood what it meant.
im actually a Very Bad Person and
Not In A Cute Way
i hurt the folks who like me the most and
hurt for the folks who think im okay,
it’s a lie i wrote on my knee caps
im waiting for something to finally break them.
i watched a lot of mafia movies growing up and
my dead cousin saying “it’d be a shame,
if something happened to it”
is a very clear memory to me.
your knees always get bloodied when you fall,
which is why love hurts so bad,
it doesn’t matter if someone bandages you up
you can still feel the pain when you kneel
to pray or
give someone a blowjob.
i picture you crying saying “but
i said i love you”
which is ironic
because maybe we both know
how that makes it worse.
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california
01:05
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you leak out of me when im not thinking about it.
and i wish something of mine would leak out of you
when you’re not thinking about it.
you tell me these flowers are okay to eat,
but you can’t remember what they’re called.
i’m trying like, really hard
to get your dog to like me.
california is not actually real life.
i swallow the cherry pit,
hoping it will grow something inside of me
hoping it will grow something you won’t know the name of
hoping you’ll know it’s safe to eat.
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5. |
swipe
02:25
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just a little longer
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designer
04:45
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well it's always shitty
people are the worst
when they get good
and it's a pity
what wonderful angels
we would've made
[but I don't rock designer no no no
don't know any one liners no no no]
i think I'm always dying
and I'm pretty sure you think
you're dying too
we're always trying
to prove to ourselves
that nothing's true
[chorus]
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deceleration
02:00
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hearing and feeling are technically the same thing
so when we talk on the phone
i can pretend it’s as good as touching you
it’s like how i used to think it was weird
that we celebrated people’s birthdays
long after they died,
but now i kinda get it
it’s like how when people are whispering
i always hear your name or how
love is something we have and
not something we do.
it doesn’t really matter, hope is kinda the whole point.
more than anything i just want you to believe me
when i say it’s ok.
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defender
04:42
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they must never know your real name
you must trust in them, not feel shame
always pay your taxes
maybe get divorced
foggy like your glasses
loving back and forth
they are clever but they're stupid
they're counting on you, kid
to be just like a southern house
not everything's inside
quiet like a field mouse
but softer than the sky
now you are feeling the same
they go by no other name
leaving their mark on your brain
they must never know your real name
you must pleasure them, not feel pain
always on your bullshit
it's super fucking bad
cannot catch the culprit
dying, you're so sad
so don't forget where you're headed
i know someday you'll get it
tender as a bruised knee
giving space like head
so what? Fucking sue me
see you tonight in bed
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the ocean
01:49
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so you feel it down to every grain
like the ocean, never stay the same
bleeding money as a form of bile
watch the country as it's running wild
cross your fingers when you hope to die
feelings linger when you meet my eye
there's a universe in everyone
days with you, naked in the sun
creature comforts sought on lonely nights
seeking others just to fuck or fight
flipping pages and you stop to think
that after all this, you could use a drink
sell your house and all your pretty clothes
hands on your shoulders as you blow your nose
leave behind nothing but empty drawers
only your memories were truly yours
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