1. |
Number One
02:21
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Good luck putting your tree
back together without help from me
I stole some bark to anticipate
the decomposition and losing our way
Your fruit is not enough for me
and you're aware of my proclivity
for sweets
Sour patch you told me that
you wanted a garden but the dirt here is black
You can keep it cool, I'll go chill in the fridge
I won't make a sound until you close me in
Number one, no division allowed
Through multiplication it looks like you found
one million ways to let me down
There's nothing new, love is getting me close
I hope that is something that you'll someday know
I'm finding ways to let you go
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2. |
Feel No Pain
03:17
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Cold lake water extinguishing my peace
Dead future daughter still abstracting me
Can't remember what I'm searching for in this home
Still a friend of mine, not a waste of time
Discovered that your brightness isn't a light
Never ending benefactors stand in line
Do you feel no pain in your current day to day?
'Cause I would feel no pain in I chose to waste away
Got me downtown sinking in your basement
in the washer with the dog piss on your blanket
Can't remember what you put me in here for
Burnt hair in the dryer is familiar
Opting out of validating your peculiar choice of weapon
your projections
I know you feel the pain in your current day to day
I would feel no pain if you chose to move away
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3. |
Melting Ice
01:42
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Sleeping in again
Tried to make myself some coffee but I shattered the french press
That's what I get for using you as an alarm
Stayed up late again
making sure that you were breathing at the expense of restoration
That's what I fucking get for twisting my own arm
Throw away your broken light
I'll try to empathize
You wish you had a better life
You'll never get another try so skate along on the melting ice
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4. |
Put Me To Sleep
02:35
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Pencil me in for future fickle friends
Their saliva will fill the crease in my hands
Contorted future self, no notches on my belt
My pants fall down in a breeze, I'm begging you please
These don't put me to sleep
I like the ones that dissolve under your tongue
Thanks for the broken brain
There was no other way
Couldn't guide it now it's torn, rotting away
Okay okay okay...
It's not the time or place
My medication is low but I'm on the way
To general success, relative happiness
Probably contentment but I won't settle for less
Platonic golden shield now resting in its field
of resolution for me I'm begging you
Please
Put me to sleep
Just use my lungs for positioning your gun
You won't put me to sleep
I'm the one who dissolves under the sun
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5. |
Blue Light
03:13
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6. |
Slow Down For Something
03:50
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7. |
Old Object
01:58
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8. |
Fuss
02:13
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9. |
Make Me
02:33
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10. |
Pooch
01:34
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11. |
New Object
03:15
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12. |
Soft Fridge
02:17
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