1. |
Circles
05:12
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you slammed the door down nearly petrified
guided the sheep right to the slaughter
down that big hall you stood so quietly
swore to your friends you've done this a million times before
now you're running out of circles to draw in your last resort
cameras and little notes are easy ways to waste away your time
and I know it's who you wanted to be
to describe the world in colors
now that I know that you listened so anxiously
so much calmer than you did before
you slammed the door down nearly smiling
standing strong and apprehensive on your own
telling stories like they're yours
prolonged eye contact to make sure everyone is on board
I know, I know, I know
it's not my place to get into your head or into your
now you're running out of circles to draw in your last resort
cameras and little notes are easy ways to waste away your time
and I know it's who you wanted to be
to describe the world in colors
now that I know that you listened so anxiously
so much calmer than you did before
I'm not going back to my hometown until I figure this shit out
I can't unbox it now
I'm just scared it got too real
my friends are kneeling by me and they're proud
I feel it all around
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2. |
Smokescreen
04:06
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I saw a movie on my birthday
And in the crowd i would sink into my seat
I was so mad it was my birthday
You always end up comparing company
Those are my words I'm taking them back
For an instant to bend and rearrange
Those are my words I'm taking them back
You know I want to hear about it
I wanna sit in silence
I wanna dance around it
'Cause we are different people
I'm not suggesting it's a contest
Or asking for an upset
I just need some time alone
You put your hand on the seat with me
Your fingers crawl through my smokescreen
I grip them way too tight
I saw the whitecaps flood into your knuckles and I
Got beet-red
Slumped my back again
I started running and almost reached the end
You know I want to hear about it
I wanna sit in silence
I wanna dance around it
'Cause we are different people
I'm not suggesting it's a contest
Or asking for an upset
I just need some time alone
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3. |
Carousel
03:45
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just when i think I'm in the clear
my lungs disappear
just want to keep it up
I found my breath in the places I needed it yesterday
It's always in the wrong place
you might mistake it for a mild case
up on a carousel
they'll sell it twice as well
I'm gripping the best I can
how do you get through?
hey
I'm so tired
I'm so sick of the change
stop
listen to the people they are suffocating clearly
I think they want to kill me
hey
I'm so tired
I'm so sick of the change
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4. |
Headlights Like Heaven
03:54
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Jamie gets caught about a mile from her last laugh and runny nose
headlights like heaven turn paper thin
Jamie gets caught with a mouthful of soap and a raging heart
tell me you've got it under control tell me that you've got it under control
because it gets a little bit easier my friend
it gets a little less paper thin
and then you'll fall headfirst in that decision
and she said
no it's not my favorite part
no it's better from the start
no I can't explain my breath
no I'd rather end up dead
no it's not my favorite part
you won't get out of this alone
right through the window you saw a sign
20 years from now it'll show in your hairline
if baby ever gets back I can't forget about that
I won't forget about that
because it's the distance she fears
by the end of those years
waking up to a headache
just to lay back down again and sleep it off
and she said
no it's not my favorite part
no it's better from the start
no I can't explain my breath
no I'd rather end up dead
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5. |
Swimming
06:10
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I think I need help
I think it's the right time
I think of my body
I think I'll be fine
I think it'll hurt
I think that's the worst part
I think I'll be smiling
I think I need help
I want to wake up without a headache
I want to be funny
I want you to stay
I feel the weight coming off
like I'm swimming again
my heart is in pieces let them sell it for rent
don't know if its real but I'm doing okay right now
this is the hardest part
I wanna be better for myself
but I was told to say that by somebody else
I think I'm a fool for giving up on a car crash
think I'm a fool for giving up on a big laugh
is this how it goes at home?
is this how I'm supposed to act now? big smile
with a cutout hanging over my bed
every word I never meant I said
I feel the weight coming off
like I'm swimming again
my heart is in pieces let them sell it for rent
don't know if its real but I'm doing okay right now
try to keep up on a panic attack
but my stomach's in patterns and I think I lost track
don't know if its real but I'm doing okay right now
this is the hardest part
I feel the weight coming off
I feel it all
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Low Phase Grand Rapids, Michigan
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