1. |
Barren
02:39
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Will you quiet down to the boaters of this town
I'm festured up at the way they
Parade around
I hold this grudge when they've done
Nothing to me
And honestly
I'd like to join your club
Cause you'll never feel
Empty
Ever again
Will you please move to the cyclists of this town
Clogging the mid-lane are all these
Hand signal clowns
I hold this grudge when they've done
Nothing to me
And honestly
I'd like to join your club
Cause you'll never feel
Empty
Ever again
Ills not articulate
Are they not granular
Another day off the calendar
Ills not articulate
Are they not granular
Call it
Another trip as a passenger
Ills not articulate
Are they not granular
Fuck it, fuck you, and fuck me I'm out of here
Ills not articulate
Are they not granular
No please
Come on and help me out here
I don't know why I hate you
Proud people of the pines
I'm bearing blame while dodging eyes
I see sunshine and expect for it to rain
So tell me why I'm so unsatisfied
I hold this grudge when they've done,
Nothing to me
And honestly
I'd like to join your club
Cause you'll never feel
Empty
Ever again
Ever again
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2. |
Nothing Ever Happens
02:08
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I woke up
Feet falling off the couch
Had to laugh
At the basement scene
Is that a plane
No its pounding in my head
Do you feel different
No I'm just about the same
Nothing ever happens
With the help of friends
Nothing ever happens
Have you caught the bends
Nothing ever happens
Oh have no fear
Cause nothing ever happens down here
Cause nothing ever happens down here
I woke up
No illegal smile
A spinning head man
Just from your scent
Was that butterflies
Felt more like upchuck
That's not right
I'm still in my youth
Nothing ever happens
With the help of friends
Nothing ever happens
Have you caught the bends
Nothing ever happens
Oh have no fear
Cause nothing ever happens down here
Cause nothing ever happens down here
Everything is new
But nothing has changed
My self is still attached
And I resent him for that
Nothing ever happens
With the help of friends
Nothing ever happens
Have you caught the bends
Nothing ever happens
Oh have no fear
Cause nothing ever happens down here
Cause nothing ever happens down here
Cause nothing ever happens down here
Cause nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing happens down here
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3. |
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End of the week
End of the week
End of the week
Don't want to hear about anything
I've come to hide inside a drink
Not for me
Not for me
No its not for me
It's the end of times
Raptures come at last
Hand me an axe I need to blow off steam
Cause when I wake up
And I throw them covers
I know deep down
Everything will go wrong
But when I pull them back
After a great big night
It's a great big lie
But the only thing
That we've got right
End of the week
End of the week
End of the week
Just couldn't wait
To get a drink
The worlds fucked now I'm in sync
Not for me
Not for me
No its not for me
I'm headed east
Out to the sea
So I can swallow the whole thing
Cause when I wake up
And I throw them covers
I know deep down
Everything will go wrong
But when I pull them back
After a great big night
It's a great big lie
But the only thing
That we've got right
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4. |
New City
03:44
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Take a walk through the park
The one closest to home
Say hello
To the first jogger
That you come across
Talk to him about music
The replacements
Or his favorite type of weather
He says “No, I ain't buying, any of what your selling”
Cause I'm bankrupt
Bankrupt bankrupt
In the city
Not a penny to my name
Market me all the same
Cause I'm bankrupt
Bankrupt bankrupt
In the city
Don't want to look like I'm alone
I pretend to read my phone
Oh yeah
Take a seat in the front car
Right on
Across from an elderly lady
She old
Lean over
And ask her out
Will she come down to your party
Drive up to the market
On 8th street
Put a price on your head
And its low
Then wait
The hitman can't come cause he's home sick in bed
Cause I'm bankrupt
Bankrupt bankrupt
In the city
Not a penny to my name
Market me all the same
Cause I'm bankrupt
Bankrupt bankrupt
In the city
Don't want to look like I'm alone
I pretend to read my phone
All right now
Call up an old friend
Michael
Ask him how he's been
Oh hello
Chit chat
Between the yelling of his two small children
Then I hear a crash
Says that he must go
Adios
And suddenly
I've never felt
Any more alone
Cause I'm bankrupt
Bankrupt bankrupt
In the city
Not a penny to my name
Market me all the same
Cause I'm bankrupt
Bankrupt bankrupt
In the city
Don't want to look like I'm alone
I pretend to read my phone
Again and again
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5. |
6:53
04:48
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There he goes again
Look he's always late
Turning out the leftmost lane that's oddly marked straight
He's headed to the top
No, not really the top of anything
That's just the location of some
Empty parking spots
Oh yeah
Now he's playing cameo
While killing time in the breakroom
Trying to remember all of the snacks in order
Stuck at d8 well
Then what comes after
Dare to be different reads the walls lined with plaster
Ain't that just the way
Oh yeah
How many miles can you drive
On the skeleton of a t rex
How many circles can you run
Before your feet get up and go
We got a call
And it starts promptly at three
Like the work of a clock man
We all turn to the hall
Now I get that bit
In the masque of the red death
While we're counting down to meetings with perpetual ends
Oh yeah
Oh I'm smiling now and if I stop to think
Stare out the window the whole world seems to shrink
From up here all of the streets look just the same
Except for one that's always under construction
Spare tools left out in there forgotten functions
How many miles can you drive
On the skeleton of a t rex
How many circles can you run
Before your feet get up and go
To the meeting room where I turn my attention
With paint pulled from the uncanny valley collection
Have I seen this before
Maybe in a dream
And just right then my boss starts to scream
But its not words
No its a rising a alarm
Its 6:53
And I'm running late
And I'm always running late
And I'm running running out of time
And I'm only running out of time
How many miles can you drive
On the skeleton of a t rex
How many circles can you run
Before your feet get up and go
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6. |
Keeping Up
03:30
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Tell me everything that you know
Where you live
Where you like to go
Are you still stuck in school
Maybe you've married
And have moved
It's sort of weird to hear a starting gun
Especially when
You never knew
You joined a race
I saw your name on a blank page
Next to a haiku you had left me
It said
Be well and to avoid meth
Don't you worry
I won't forget
It's sort of weird to hear a starting gun
Especially when
You never knew
You joined a race
Sorry to respond so late
Things are good and I've lost weight
Maybe you wouldn't even recognize me
Don't you worry
I held on to your tape
It's sort of weird to hear a starting gun
Especially when
You never knew
You joined a race
And for both our sakes
I hope the finish line
Will be there
By the time we get there
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7. |
Storm
02:54
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Staring at the ceiling again
Lost count at 200 holes
Calling out
There's no sound
Straining hard to turn the wrist
Feeling nervous no catching breath
Moonlight smothers
The room in dread
And when you shift foot to foot I wonder if you'll
Always stay put
I feel so strange
Do I only slow you down
Are snowflakes all supposed to look the same
I feel so strange
I think back to the overpass
The first time I heard you laugh when
We saw what
Someone had painted
Snap out into the muted gray
Stare out to the burdened clouds
Each one is
Blasting to shreds
Blankets all pulled over to your side and
That's a sign must mean it's cold but
I can't help
Feeling warm
Sharing a storm
And when you shift foot to foot I wonder if you'll
Always stay put
I feel so strange
Do I only slow you down
Are snowflakes all supposed to look the same
I feel so strange
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8. |
Sarcastic Laugh
02:31
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We don't need to check up
I count each an every step
Your presence is on my watch
I'll make sure your eating right
Don't feel uptight
We're closer than ever
How bout a new purchase
You're only living better now
It happens so fast
My sarcastic laugh
Trust me I understand
Laugh at what you can't control
Those phantom rumbles aren't there
Speak clear into the microphone
Smarter when connected
Are you feeling detached
Apathy to irony
As nascency to selfish acts
It happens so fast
My sarcastic laugh
Everything that happens
And all that sits around me
Something too far out
Well it's the shock that's trendy
Life outside the person
Spirits on the tv
Now I'm just in the way
And that's how it must be
It happens so fast
Now you're just in the way that's how it must be
My sarcastic laugh
Now you’re just in the way that's how it must be
Everything's a joke
Now you’re just in the way that's how it must be
When nothing is
Now you're just in the way that's how it must be
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9. |
For Me You're Everywhere
03:50
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Sing me a line
From your favorite song
Twist and turn
But you're out of sight
Here again
I fear waking
From this nightmare
To your eyes in the dark
Were you here
Or were you there
The answers yes
For me you're’ everywhere
Blinds say more
Then I ever could
Closed uptight
For you or I locked inside
Your shape
Frozen in the folds
Is that us
Up there on the mantle
Were you here
Or were you there
The answers yes
For me you're’ everywhere
The cold breeze
finds its common ground
Through open cracks
Of opaque windows
And looks sent out
Are met with life
For there you are
Lying in the grass
Were you here
Or were you there
The answers yes
For me you're’ everywhere
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10. |
Places to Go
05:15
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Tall mountains
You are wrong
Who wants to live
Where its always cold
Its not about
How you can learn to adjust
You're much too close to heaven
And I'd rather not
Have to deal with that
Big cities
You are wrong
I think you forgot
To color in the lines
Maybe I am allergic to horns
You somehow make grids difficult
And if I'm to tell the truth
Well id rather not
Have to deal with that
Small towns
Did I mention that you’re wrong
What there is
Is nothing to do
One stop light is not enough
Everyone there
Knows too much
And if I'm to tell the truth
Well id rather not
Have to deal with that
All the places
You are wrong
All the places
Well you don't match up
I don't know where I'm supposed to be
Now there's something caught in my teeth
Flossed out lies
It seems that the problems is me
Well where are you supposed to be
At least we have each other
How could you want anymore
I've been here too many times
Way too many times before
I am losing my reflection
Whose that there in the mirror
Doctor please help me out
What’s inside of my shirt
There's so many things to do
And even more places to go
It's catching up now
Who are you to turn from
How slow it all works
The thoughts that you've learned
Do I fear the flying
Is it flying that fears me
Please open that fountain
I need just one sip
I'm starved upon rooftops
With each step I might slip
Gimme your hands
Gimme your hands
Gimme your hands
You're not alone today
Not today or anyway
Never and or anytime
Give me your hands and we'll try
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11. |
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She asks me why
This night last longer than any other
And I tell her a lie
She asks me why
Sometimes I wake with a funny face and
I tell her a lie
A short story with no ending
See I talk about
Such boring silly things
That only trick myself
Like playing cards
Being called toys
Despite the places you find them in
She asks me why
This night lasts longer than any other
And I tell her a lie
She asks me why
Sometimes I make that funny face and
I want to make her laugh
So I dance with my shadow
To a short story with no ending
What lies behind might be better
Bu there's so many doors to open
Crisis or drugs, drink, and social
Either way
What was isn't now
A short story with your ending
A short story with your ending
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