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Jesse, are you really gonna take me as I am?
I think you’ll hate me. I’ll ape the dirt until it takes me, breaks me into
Two chords in sequence, defining my moments on screen
Two big thumbs down this talkie is
Too slow, too scripted, the actors all missed all their cues
I clear the room, oh I used to
Seek out a meaning to moments and feelings now I
Lock all my doors, my borders more
Locked down than Fort Knox, all concrete and blood clots
And scabs dressed for show waving their legs too and fro while
Our hairlines are pursued by time
We’ve said our lines
Stage hook creeps its way around your spine marrow
We are blown hollow
To homemade bars
Living off the heat of dying stars
All the blood from the bodies
Will spill out, form the Red Sea
They’ll send crews
To sew us closed
Push us off
Down here we all float
But our hairlines are pursued by time
We’ve said our lines
Stage hook creeps its way around your spine marrow
We are blown hollow
To homemade bars
Filling empty spaces with guitars
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I am six feet, I’m six feet deep
In my own head and it’s killing me
‘Cause I make things harder ‘cause I’m not one to talk
But when I open my mouth I don’t know when to stop
And I don’t think I can breathe or bleed
And when everything starts to bother me
I break down go, go, go, I let go
No, no, no, no, I let go
When everything starts to bother me I break down
Go get your best friends, erase your records, bury everything you can remember
You’re slipping slowly
I said go get your best friends erase your records
Bury everything you can remember
You’re slipping slowly now
When I said smoking when it wasn’t for me
It was a big joke and now it seems
Carcinogens are filling me
There’s air in my lungs but I can’t breathe
And I don’t think I can breathe or bleed
And when everything starts to bother me
I break down go, go, go, I let go
No, no, no, no, I let go
When everything starts to bother me I break down
Go get your best friends, erase your records, bury everything you can remember
You’re slipping slowly
Go get your best friends erase your records
Bury everything you can remember
You’re slipping slowly now
When everything starts to bother me
I break down, go, go, go, I let go
No, no, no, no, I let go
When everything starts to bother me
I break down
Go get your best friends, erase your records, bury everything you can remember
You’re slipping slowly
I said go get your best friends, erase your records, bury everything you can remember
You’re slipping slowly, now
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4. |
How'd It Get Burned?
05:41
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Far away from home, didn’t get there on your own two feet
Said I’d stop writing songs about you when you came back to me
But you didn’t, and I still did
I said go back to the place that you’ll call home, but you can’t go back no you can’t go back
Home, it’s the place you wanna go but you can’t go back no you can’t go back, go
And I don’t wanna know what you have left to say
It won’t mean much anyways, ‘cause you are not the same
And I don’t wanna know what you have left to do
I don’t care where you’re going, I don’t belong with you
I don’t belong with you
I said go back to the place that you call home
You left your family for some friends you can’t win this, God forbid, you’re not a kid
You lost your innocence, but I still watch you reminisce as you get expressionless oh
And I’ve been many places and I’ve done stupid things through the thick and the thin and shit your good side still remains
I flushed away the bad times and made myself homesick
Yeah I flushed away the bad times oh
Gone so far away from home, you shout “look, I don’t see”
If home is where the heart is then all you’ve got is me
Straight shots are never easy, God knows it was my first
Surefire for disaster, we turn for the worst
They’ll say, “Look see, age sixteen has no meaning.”
But it’s not that easy
It was a first for me
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
I don’t wanna know what you have left to say
It won’t mean much anyways, ‘cause you are not the same
I don’t wanna know what you have left to do
I don’t care where you’re going, I don’t belong with you
I don’t wanna know what you have left to say
It won’t mean much anyways, ‘cause you are not the same
I don’t wanna know what you have left to do
I don’t care where you’re going, I don’t belong with you
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Waste Me
04:16
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When I find the right words to say she’ll slip away, she’ll slip
I’ve held my tongue for too long, I’m on this losing streak
She breaks me down, I can’t compete with myself
When I find the right words to say she’ll slip away, she’ll slip
I’ve held my tongue for too long, I’m on this losing streak
She breaks me down, I can’t compete with myself
She comes and goes in dreams I have, she’s this beating heart, she’s this aching head
Sweep me under the rug with a dirty broom, not another excuse
Break me down waste me, I thought she wasn’t like that
She wasn’t like that
I never thought she’d rob me like a criminal with a cynical mindset
She’s bringing Bonnie & Clyde back
Don’t run away, I won’t sit quietly
Your blood’s hot when you see a long-shot but you know me
I’m stone boned and mean well, your water drowns slowly
Your blood’s hot when you see a long-shot but you know me
I’m stone boned and mean well, your water drowns slowly
I am stone
She comes and goes in dreams I have, she’s this beating heart she’s this aching head
Sweep me under the rug with a dirty broom, not another excuse
Break me down waste me, I thought she wasn’t like that
She wasn’t like that
I never thought she’d rob me like a criminal with a cynical mindset
She’s bringing Bonnie & Clyde back
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Colorblind
03:39
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I think that I am colorblind
To what’s black and white and the things that comes with like who’s nice
And who doesn’t care and who is just there to watch me fall
Assuming anyone’s watching me at all
But I’m not weakness given its form
Though I may fuck shit up, it’s not like it was good before
It’s not like it makes a difference where I stand or in what order
Either way I am just fodder
For what comes next
Probably some kid with a blindfold on and a grin that’s read;
“The goal was never just to make a dent,
but rather to make up for time I spent"
Playing the victim nailed to the floor trying to scream my way out of my body
Bloodied eyes striking a chord with every other pair they meet
Breeding wolves brought up as sheep, made to sleep on the bones of their fathers
Taught to dance and sing in key
They sing “Do Reh Mi"
"Do Reh Mi”
And if the timing is right someone can take your place where
You waited with bated breath
If the timing is right someone can take your place where
You waited with bated breath
If the timing is right someone can take your place where
You waited with bated breath
And if the timing is right someone can take your place where
You waited with bated breath
And if the timing is right someone can take your place where
You wait
Playing the victim nailed to the floor trying to scream my way out of my body
Bloodied eyes striking a chord with every other pair they meet
Breeding wolves brought up as sheep, made to sleep on the bones of their fathers
Taught to dance and sing in key
They sing “Do Reh Mi"
"Do Reh Mi”
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Take two, press rewind
Assuming it works right I’ll be
Catatonic, the chronic could push me upright but I need a view
With no windows, I would let the darkness go
On and on and on and on rather than make a decision
In your room I’ll say goodbye
I will be the good guy with my histrionic, melancholic, don’t-you-forget-me eyes
I wanted to trick you into leaving the room on your own
Your voice is louder than their call but your throat is choking up and choking down the
Notion that I’d let myself equate you to
Money or success or whatever it is
Fuck me for thinking that way I don’t need a degree to know you’re worth more than myself
And I will hold you close
You and me are homegrown
And I will hold you close
You and me are homegrown
Look back to the past and think to yourself,
“Should I have turned out differently, did I sell out?”
Look at all the people who have all crashed and burned well we
Put them all on pedestals truly lamentable
Look at all the “Save-Me” youth can’t seem to give a fuck
I don’t half blame them when their parents find the key to their wedlock
Look I love this generation and this time in my life
Can’t look forward to a future with more wrong than there’s right
Look that man just beat his wife and all these women want more rights
Forget about that murder it was just another wipe
Look a criminal gave me a college degree in a time where education funs on hard earned money
Men and women fight against each other to reach the top I want equality not injustice
Just make it all stop
And I never want these words to be too distant, too soft, too pop punk
Your voice is louder than their call but your throat is choking up and choking down the
Notion that I’d let myself equate you to
Money or success or whatever it is
Fuck me for thinking that way I don’t need a degree to know you’re worth more than myself
Your voice is louder than their call but your throat is choking up and choking down the
Notion that I’d let myself equate you to
Money or success or whatever it is
Fuck me for thinking that way I don’t need a degree to know you’re worth more than myself
And in the coming days when we are all alone I will carefully close my eyes and pray that you’d come home
In the coming days when we are all alone I will carefully close my eyes and pray that you’d come home
I never claimed I’d move a mountain make an army of myself
All I wanted was to prove to someone I could rub off
It’s always who’s had it first they say we haven’t been through shit
Well forget about the relevance we evidently did
To my brothers and my sisters we are still kids in my eyes don’t you blink because you know the goddamn time passes by
And I know that I won’t be there in the summer of the fall because Labor Day is bad for lovers
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Fader
06:15
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I saw you through the window
I’m not one to complain about the weather
Things could be better and this forecast is calling for one way glass
And blacktop heat is bringing the worst out of me
It’s not about the fucking summer
It’s always cold in Michigan
And things could be better still but I’ll leave 'em the way they’ve been
You’ll scan the front row seat, tear it up piece by piece
Fade away from me, fade away
I’ve been out here, I’ve been outside
I’m just trying to find my way back in
Call me out for calling it quits I, I never figured out where I should begin
My will is weak, I am so dumb, where are my eyes, Am I just young, Is this the man I will become?
‘Cause I’ve been out here I’ve been outside, I’m just trying to find my way back in
Fade away from me fade from me I am gone
Fade away from me fade from me I am gone
On your left side I’m waiting
Hear the countdown initiating
4,3,2 boom and a breakdown
Tell my former that you’re waiting for me
On your left side I was waiting
Fuck it who have I been kidding
Cartoon devil on your shoulder
Only grew as you got older to me
What I thought was a god
Just a voice in my head
When looked at the people they just looked back and said,
“Was a friend of mine then, you fucked up again, friend”
You turn the tables but I’ll turn them red
She said don’t take this to heart take this to the grave
The night he pulled the trigger, the night he’d fade away
‘Cause things were better than, things were better than, things were better than
Fade from me my friend
‘Cause things were better than, things were better than, things were better than
Fade away from me, fade from me I am gone
Fade away from me, fade from me I am gone
And I’ll never see your basement
Or the way that your face changes
That’s where the kids they go to die
Where teenage spirit comes alive
And I’ll never see your basement
Or the way that your face changes
That’s where the kids they go to die
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Piece of You
04:29
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In the summer and the pre-falls
When we signed ourselves away
And looked back at all our close-calls
Not as lessons but mistakes
And we tied ourselves off from
One another to make it look
Like we’d closed the door behind us
Like we’d never left a mark on
Anything we kept around
[Hearing passing train lullabies]
Talking just to hear a sound
[From porches moving cars]
Everything that I keep down is
[Never thinking where they’re going]
Doubling back to snuff me out
[just wondering where they are]
And if they are nearby
How many minutes would it take to get there?
How deluded and stupid
But good enough to pass the time
Take a hint, get the fuck out and ask yourself
Is this it? Am I just a piece of you and nothing else?
I don’t know if I’m cool with that
Like a stone I am unmoved, fill my letters in
And we tied ourselves off from
One another to make it look
Like we’d closed the door behind us
Like we’d never left a mark on
Anything we kept around
[Hearing passing train lullabies]
Talking just to hear a sound
[From porches moving cars]
Everything that I keep down is
[Never thinking where they’re going]
Doubling back to snuff me out
[just wondering where they are]
And if they are nearby
How many minutes would it take to get there?
How deluded and stupid
But good enough to pass the time
Take a hint, get the fuck out and ask yourself
Is this it? Am I just a piece of you and nothing else?
I don’t know if I’m cool with that
Like a stone I am unmoved, fill my letters in
Everything that I keep down is doubling back to snuff me out
Everything that I keep down is doubling back to snuff me out
Everything that I keep down is doubling back to snuff me out
[Never thinking where they’re going, just wondering where they are]
[Am I just a...Am I just a piece of you and...]
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10. |
80 Wide
04:58
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I hope to get a new pair of eyes and teeth
Mine are dead and rotted, were buried by me
Some dead due to disuse, one falling for each word never said
And each word in this song is one that I will probably soon regret
80 wide sheets
And all I can think to say
Is something weak
So I will stick to mumbling pleasantries
And with daytime
Came a way out in the form
Of your hand in mine
I was sleeping grasping straws
I remember a parking lot, a cold window cracked with snow frost
January or December maybe, I don’t have the exact time or date but the
Who was you and my pilot was shaking
I could hardly walk away, the sky was red and violet blue
The light up top flickered over you
80 wide sheets
And all I can think to say
Is something weak
So I will stick to mumbling pleasantries
And with daytime
Came a way out in the form
Of your hand in mine
I was sleeping grasping straws
And with daytime
Came a way out in the form
Of your hand in mine
I was sleeping grasping straws
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