1. |
Vacations
04:07
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I’ll hold out till the weekend
And when it’s done
I’ll need one hundred vacations
All at once
That familiar sensation
The one where you’re speaking in slo mo
I’m leaving this conversation
Make up some reason to go
I’ll hold out till the weekend
And when it’s done
I’ll make it out of the deep end
Unbroken
So no, don’t let me go
Without you I don’t think I could mend
The ghost
I swallowed it whole
And now it lives inside of my head
Wade out
I wait until the ocean’s at my knees
I’ll decide
If I ever get the clarity I need
I made
A space between the rosary and me
I’ll decide
If I ever see a beacon
Before I reach the weekend
I need one hundred vacations
All at once
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2. |
Another Drug
02:43
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Sometimes it’s hard to tell if I’m awake or not
I have these recurring dreams at night
Like the one where
I miss my train
And I’m stuck in Chicago again
Now I ain’t got no problem with the midwest
But does this shit mean anything at all?
When I wake up
You read my palms
Write it down before it’s all gone
Soon as I wake up I
Remind myself why
Any time I’m abroad
I think I’ll miss my flight
True to form
Only I could have the nerve to pretend
I don’t know the reason why
I’m just a nervous wreck
And after all
It’s just
Another drug
Give me some
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3. |
Fast Forward
02:33
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I care not where I go
As long as it welcomes the sins we commit
Nights went speeding by like
I was in fast forward, so
Count me in
Penniman
Let’s begin
Shaped like a circle of friends
Give me more of it
Could give my life to it
I can’t ignore it cause it’s always there
On the plate
I care not where I go
As long as I carry all my regrets
Nights went speeding by
Like I was in some kind of film
Count me in
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4. |
Third of July
04:13
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Lazer eyes
Flickering in the night
Passing by
Right through my line of sight
Hand to God
It’s probably not what it seems
Is this a dream?
I’ll never know
Viewed from this angle
It all looks stranger
Maybe I’ll
Step out into the light
Up that hill
Over and out of sight
Close my eyes
Wake up on the Fourth of July
With clarity I have never known
Futures
Get tangled
Reads like a book
With pages torn out
#
Viewed from this angle
You look
Like a stranger
It all changes tonight
On the passenger side
With a view from this high
I’m along for the ride
YEEAAHHHHHHHHHH
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