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frankly my dear
03:48
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this is a come up
it's 2am and taste like blood on my teeth
so this is it
so this is it
i had a falling out with looking down
at half filled you
and empty me
i had a falling out with asking what went wrong
so touch me
this was never temporary
i'll catch you if you crawl
and lately
you've been looking so contrary
but frankly after all
i don't know
this is a family car i stole inside my head around 40 times
and drove due west
as if to find
some golden piece of geography
i had a falling out with looking down
at old youtube
and mtv
i had a falling out with asking what went wrong
so touch me
this was never temporary
i'll catch you if you crawl
and lately
you've been looking so contrary
but frankly after all
i don't know
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2. |
06
03:47
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please tell me yr favorite record
i need to lose some sleep
or give up your whole collection
and that company you keep
and why, would i take
and why, would i break
fire in rounds!
figure me out
fire in rounds!
cover yr mouth
2006, i'm lonely
2004, i'm yours
light me up with old confessions
and those secret things you adored
and why, would i take
and why, would i break
fire in rounds!
figure me out
fire in rounds!
cover yr mouth
credits
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3. |
ferry st
02:00
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slipped and split on pleasantries
older tapes replaced by dreams
september weather in a screen
life what is it
but
your choking porch abut with flame
choking on your middle name
hallowed by thy holy name
and hollow in the light
with streetlamps on
cowboy kills at 5th and main
little motel sounds the same
dreamt about your cheeks last night
staid, behaved this time
at once obsessed with mission creep
serialized lack of sleep
haunted dreams on ferry st
content with something small
where something's on
if the fire's burning out, let it grow
hell's too close to this, let it glow
please don't go
or please let me know
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a year ago
i raised my voice
on the corner of a muffled kirkwood
and cars didn't crash and the bars didn't burn
but i'm thinking it probably should've
i was preoccupied driving by graveyards
dividing my life into moments
it was by best friend's birthday
but i knew that your dad had just died
so it goes
and it's all the kings men versus all my control
so it goes
and that's just how things twist sometimes
and you break
but i hold
i knew it'd be better when we got outta the cold
so it goes
but a lot can change between snows
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5. |
neverland
04:02
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the first star to the right is getting hard to do
this isn't a kill yourself crime
this isn't a reason to die
maybe a symphony
maybe it's our symphony
or something in between
those are pretty big words
for such a small mouth
do you ever ask yourself?
where you wanna be
and the answer is kinda nowhere
or something in between
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