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The Fever You Fake
05:13
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The Fever You Fake
Thundering in like it’s something you need
Balancing whispers with rumbles all around
Start to dissolve
Facing facing the sea
All of these fevers are floating around
like ghosts that are dancing much better than you
Spin by you spin by you all revolving and bold
You never really close your eyes
You don’t realize
You’re slipping away
You’re wavering on the wire
You’re slipping away
Remember the trails that we would mess to
Again with the wings when they wouldn’t turn around
Objection evasion fiction and lust
At the wheel
You never really close your eyes
You don’t realize
You’re slipping away
You’re wavering on the wire
You’re slipping away
Come tonight for the miracle in town
When you’re calm and a wreck
And you need some eyes to look through
You know you’re there
You know you’ll drag it in
With a fever you fake
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2. |
Folded Uniforms
06:15
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Folded uniforms
In a room at Canal Street
Sharing fear and some time to keep
There were so many doors to keep shut
With an ending like a riverbed
Spills for chatter
And a run to the gate
Took the dog to look for what he needs
Search the drawer he’s already been through
Filled up with folded uniforms
And you’re shoving goodbyes away
And I’m leaning on a photograph
Did you know you were giving it back
On a walk with a friend and a gun
Sleeping in a train at the station
Her hair glows through a wind shattered window
The train rocks as it’s nudged by giant
She wakes him as the train pulls away
Then you’re shoving goodbyes away
And I’m leaning on a photograph
Did you know you were giving it back
On a walk with a friend and a gun
And you try to dam the live
And you see right through
Un-required
And you see right through
Many doors
And you see right through
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3. |
Unchanged the Lock
03:51
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Unchanged the Lock
Hanging out the window are you coming out
Denied is good enough to kill tonight
Crawl through rips in lives
The lines are suddenly in my mouth
So loud the world is knotted in her mind
Falling through one narrow look at the meaning of
There’s no sound coming out
This light shines through your narrow smiling lips
Waking up under the sun again
Holding firm
Firm and unchanged
The lock’s still around
Screaming eyes welded on
Crawling through and ignoring it
The pace you’re meant for
Soft and low visions spew
You screw your thumbs like a modern
An hour it’s a common addiction
And longer like a wasp in the blender
Aware that there’s a code in the roof of your mouth
I was delay
I was an emergency stop
Prehensile stare
Turns into the fist you clinch
You don’t laugh don’t laugh don’t laugh
Piled up in a rustic myth
Corner bag again
No no no
Don’t sing me that again
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4. |
Stolen Stars and Lights
04:24
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Stolen Stars and Lights
One night my eyes were filled with stolen
Stars in streams ripples in my vision
Wet and reeling galaxies of water
Star curtain ruptured by clocks and curses
Smothering smiles
Pills and cakes were raining
Right on time back the car into the gully
So tired of the time that they were keeping
Stumbling in extending invitations
Leave
Here is where you leave it
Leave
Here is where you leave it
Stealing light
What good is stealing light
From another star
One night my eyes were filled with stolen
Stars in streams ripples in my vision
Wet and reeling galaxies of water
Start curtain ruptured by clocks and curses
Leave
Here is where you leave it
Leave
Here is where you leave it
Stealing light
What good is stealing light
From another star
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5. |
X Is For Christmas
04:21
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X Is For Christmas
In bed with fever laid
Face in fire hands were hate
White rope hangs down from above
Hair still trailing in the womb
Crimson pony what they're for
Lonely lonely threesome fair
Xis for Christmas
In silent dreams
A borrowed sleigh
X is for Christmas
By moonlit pharaoh silk is made
In granite eyes
Smiles fail and
Cornered we were
Ahab's whale
Shouting all new golden thought
Kneeling on some tender neck
Stooped in fury hurry home
In a car and all alone
Lift it up and turn it on
Diamond arrow pierce your need
X is for Christmas
In silent dreams a
Borrowed sleigh
X is for Christmas
By moonlit pharaoh silk is made
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6. |
Nailed In Air
05:02
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Nailed in air
I could be you
All along I fled your trail
You let me in
Told me I was wrong
I move into town
Midnight roofing by your tongue
Wounded I was wearing lead
Collar firm the autumn moon
Hanging over you
Once you told me how to fall
Once you showed me how to fall
In the sink the dots appear
I feel dizzy warming
To the advance
Careful strain
Silent water half invisible
Consecrate
Come in crisis empty hands
She’s a comma
Nearly silent
Drag me to our
Thousand flaws to separate
Once you showed me how to fall
Once you showed me how to fall
In the sink
The dots appear
I feel dizzy
Warming to the advance
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7. |
Plastic Furs
04:40
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Plastic furs
Little mess of time
In a box you keep
On your tongue the slow breath and dying
Sun would disappear
Everything is mouse gray
Shiver black and urgent fingers
In the cake like sorrows
In your hair
Plastic furs and rouge
Scuffle in the hall
Let me down let me down
Let me count the antidote you’re stealing
Let me break the mirror show the stain
The plastic fur
Let me count the antidote you’re stealing
Let me down
Let me break the mirror showed the stain
The plastic fur
Little box of time
In a cage you keep
On your tongue the slow breath and dying
Sun would disappear
Let me down let me down
Let me count the antidote you’re stealing
Let me break the mirror show the stain
The plastic fur
Let me count the antidote you’re stealing
Let me down
Let me break the mirror showed the stain
The plastic fur
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8. |
Holy Broken
04:23
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Holy broken
Tell me how this fits
With the fits you’ve been in
Push me out of bed
Push me to the door
Recognize me
Rip the package open
Holy broken
Holy broken
Still looking in
Sucked and beckoning
I will not move
From eyes to close
Tell me how you knew
We were friends then
Crawling through a cave
Wet from your decline
Still looking in
Sucked and beckoning
I will not move
From eyes too close to call
Tell me how this fits
With the fits you’ve been in
Holy broken
Holy broken
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