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Acquaintances (Intro)
01:27
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Combat Beard
03:47
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You, can slap me later
When you feel the need
You, can consider
It a right, you've recieved, to savor in time
Please, just kick me later
I'll be on my knees
Blue, and battered
Pulling hairs, from my beard, in combat i'll lie
pinned down in your turnstile
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The End of the Season
04:12
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...and it waves, sideways, the wind takes
the dead leaves, they part like commanders and
soldiers, all flustered and weathered
at the goal line, the stop sign, the end of the season
The end of the season, the delta, the edge
You can look at what we've gained and what we have lost
And it adds up to nothing, just nothing
You can race the thought as far as it goes, bend it into obscurity
Like it's nothing, it was never anything
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You came in through my window last night,
Swung your legs over the sill
It made you so seasick, so seasick
You sat down, i put your hand in mine
But the words that left you
Made me so seasick, so seasick
Wine brings out the worst in you
can make me smaller than a matchtip, all blue
i just climb up your nostrils,
and search for the good in you
you took off, guilt surging to your gut
Asphalt sweeping as you felt
More and more carsick
wheels are turning
you away from me
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Foofaraw
05:03
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Mist sweeps the ground, my swollen feet
and my ears ache from this tapestry
of rigid noise filling the weeks
I'll sit down, put my feet up
I'll pick up a pen and plot it out
A lack of concentration
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Hadweonlyremained...
04:06
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Tracks in mud
lead to young hearts
hearts hold room
rooms hold space for me
you'll make space for me
will you make space for me?
for me
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...bright
02:32
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9. |
Video Game Museum
04:19
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Dancing through the video game museum
liquid 8 bit, wash over me
prancing down the video game museum
We're jousting through the lobby
Glancing into your penny arcade, taking in names and flat stories
as falling blocks in every color
Chance is they will all fit, spread themselves into right answers
Jousting through my memory
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Juno Waltz
01:32
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Same place, same sound
we're outdoors bound
big noise, vast crowds
no neat dress gowns
old tees, all 'round
all smiles, no frowns
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