1. |
Introduction
03:31
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Open your eyes and stretch your hands
This house is clean, but it is not my home
Did I make this bed? Did two hands touch on too?
Sometimes I think of someplace colder
The sound of traffic and the way it’s warm
When you feel yourself grow up inside of you
And you love me just like a stranger
But you love me just like I am
Remember we ran through ugly streets
We made our rules and then we broke them first
It felt like we were running all the time
But I wouldn’t give one ugly moment
I’d wrap it up, I’d keep it in my sock
I can keep it, yeah, I know what’s yours is mine
And you love me, just like a stranger
But you love me when I
Slip into the sleep that lets me love some other day
We get bored of weakness all the time
I wont know how much I’ve lost until I’ve gone away
Your sun sets when my sun starts to shine
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2. |
Kid Gloves
04:23
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Listen to the sounds that are ringing all around you
These are the cries of the dying breed
Politics of hate you never get around to
Blood over brains that we never need
I saw you in the back, studied and relaxed
Fixed in the pose like a silent stone
Serenity intact, it’s the feeling that I lack
Life in the floors of a stable home
I can trace you in people like the sketch of a smell
You’re a breath to the runner in context
Close to the nerve but you rest so far away
And I have to give it up someday
Every time I close my eyes, I see you in front of me
Pretending in a love like this
I have no choice but to put you in back of me
Don’t cover my footsteps
Dead weight alright I know you’re no good for me
Dead weight alright I know you’re no richeous leader
Dead weight alright, that’s fine but get your hands off me
You’ve got to touch me with kid gloves
You’ve have to touch me with kid gloves
Body to the wind, you taught me how to stand still
I never felt so alive at once
Finger to the quick, yes I can feel your hands still
Pressed to the dream of the coming months
Cheer me up, cheer me up, I’m a miserable fuck
Cheer me up, cheer me up, I’m a tireless bore
Cheer me up, cheer me up, I’m invisibly stuck inside myself
Yeah, I’m a vanity whore
Because it’s race and it’s power at the center of life
We are blind to the people who needs us
But you’re the kind of person who could understand that fault
And I hope to measure you someday
When you compromise yourself like that, it’s a dedication
So real and unflinching
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3. |
Ghost
04:48
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I will be the one to let this roof cave in on me
Buried in this house, this wooden graveyard by the sea
We push away our families to understand our needs
The love and all the hate I used to hold in front of me
Restless nights, all dizzy spells all sand between my sheets
Showing signs of thirst I tried out boardwalk blistered feet
And now I know I never knew about you only me
We carried this inside like some disease we couldn’t beat
We could wait and try to live and get by
To make our family in a second floor apartment
Standing on the threshold, body out in fresh cold
Go ahead and celebrate the things you lost
Try to breathe to flex our wings
To cry out work out what the underrated part meant
Moments are a lifetime
Nothing in a straight line
This could take a little while to shake things off
Down by the water’s edge, under the dying tree
I let my body slip, something outside of me
But when I came around, some kind of murky face
I don’t ever wanna be alone like this
I will tuck into you like I always ought to be
Shadows just a shade of light not darkness in degree
It was you who knew me first
this wasn’t meant for kids like me
some brutal natural force we only feel we never see
But as you took the tide your brother beside
the heads got smaller till they vanished into silence
sinking into white foam
running to a new home
we can only understand the things we see
We cease, desist, and see it like this
the eyes wide open in the beauty of the bright lights
standing on the threshold, body hot and flesh cold
I don’t ever want to be alone like this
I have no choice but to be vicious on my feet
I never sleep I never eat
I am learning how to be lost completely
I want to be found, we crave the things we push away
These patterns cut like every day
I need you to reach I need you to need me
Down by the water’s edge, under the dying tree
I let my body slip, something outside of me
But when I came around, some kind of murky face
Shaking my bones, put me back in my place
I don’t ever want to be alone like this
Haunted by the presence of the things I miss
I am becoming the ghost of myself
trapped little secrets, little things we never tell
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4. |
Steven
03:27
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Steven I love you I can’t grow past you
I’m homesick in spite of the place
That I’ve fostered and styled to raise this child
Who keeps me in pitch and in pace
But I’m just reaching for the lasers
The sound of the beat as it clicks away
Classless, cool behavior
Sweating the night out of the sky
Learning to laugh and not ask why
Steven I missed you the whole world kissed you
You shot up in bloom like a fern
That was spotted and black with the leaves roll back
Is that same trick too easy to turn
Should I change my name and move to the country
A life full of children and animals
White fences, landed gentry
Maybe I want to be myself
But I am somebody else
Nine months later I’m the lonely one
With all the fruit of labor
And half of the fun
Chris & Cosey in the rising sun
He’s got the heart of gold, man it beats like a drum
And it shakes, the pebbles that crack in the brain, the kid logic
dissolves and it all starts to give away
That nothing is ever the same
I can’t stand it I want to be myself
But I am somebody else
Steven I’m watching the world get boring
There’s too much restraint in the mix
I’d be overly flattered to feel so shattered
To have something broken to fix
But I know the world outside is knocking
The dream and the drive with the pedigree
The forces interlocking
Maybe I want to be myself
But I am somebody else
And you’ll never harbor someone like me
If you never leave then you’ll never see
I swear that I will pull you from the wreckage
Of this Sunday Monday routine
I will pull you from the wreckage
Don’t you leave me on my own
‘cos you and me, we’re two of a kind
steven I love you and I can’t grow past you
I have nothing left to give to you
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5. |
Firecracker
03:43
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I had a lust
I had a firecracker
I had a love for the sound of this world
I’m still in love
It’s just a stab at laughter
It’s just a mark of the people we are
But don’t be daft
It’s just a monkey business
There are no signs, no reminders of sense
We deal in abstract
No pain and no deliverance
This is a punch I’m not punching up against
Oh it’s all just mirrors
Laugh and smoke we are living in some tiny joke
And I’m here to show my lust ambition
Dedication to
Kick the wall, Smash the lights,
Rip the shades, Burn it all
firecracker, firecracker
I will not complain at all, but
I will never be tricked by you
I never thought that I would be this ugly
I never thought I’d be biting my hand
That feeds the mouth, that spits the seeds of money
I’m just a shell I’m a sensitive man
We make a choice to unfold a tiny secret
Put it in lights for the grunt of this place
Is it the same thing to write it as to think it?
I’m chopping noses just to ruin my face
Break down on the record company
Oh, did you turn your back on me
Or did I turn myself against myself
Kick the wall, smash the lights
Rip the shades, burn it all
Firecracker, firecracker
I will not complain at all, but
I will never be tricked by you
I’m still in love
I set the love in motion
I’m still in love with the future we planned
Tell me you feel
The same complete emotion
I’m still in love with you, baby I am
Did you turn your back on me
Or did I turn myself against myself
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6. |
Brother in Conflict
04:04
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I wanna, I wanna drown you in a pool of blood
I wanna fix you like a hawk
I never had guts, no thanks, I’m a velvet touch
Soft money, soft looks, soft , oh till you stop
Untangle your wings and fly to the sheltered sky
No money, no poise, no bullets and shame
Cold water rush inside me like a seeping dye,
Clear color in place of what it became
All this fight, now,
We lock and release
I thought you’d always be my brother in conflict
Drums beat, it’s just the sun and the beast
I thought you’d always be my brother in conflict now
Shake body, shake fingers, shake fist, shake a lot of things
Shaking myself all over the floor
Such really great moves I had, no I thought I’d sing
My voice raw, wrecked, and ragged before
I turned my back on beauty, it’s a man made crime
Most are, most will, we’ll do it again
Blood money, blood money it’s a man made rhyme
Conquest, complex, compete till the end
I don’t see, I don’t see, I don’t see anything
Take the car, take the cash, take the heat out of me
Every day, every day losing my sympathy
I don’t see all this…
I don’t see why we took an axe and thrust it into sunshine
Under the glow I lost you for the first time
And when it cleared I hit you with a fast line
Why do you suffocate both of us now?
We break a lot of trust over the wrong things
The freedom of my speech and I’m just talking
When will I learn how to chew these words?
I have teeth I have teeth I have teeth
I have to lose my idols to find my voice
Lose my idols to find my voice.
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7. |
Easy
03:35
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Those seven months I spent rolling around on the floor
Just like a crippled bird I had my back to the door
Still I turned my nose up at the water and bread
Despite my greater love I was protected and fed
But I am here, I am here, in the center of myself
And do you still think about me?
Yes, I am here waging battle with this version of myself
I right my wrongs, and think how things used to be, yes I do
Some kind of violent spring I have to cover my eyes
Water chokes on land, spitting up on the sky
Rain down in paragraph form
Too late and I don’t know why
I put my legacy first, oh what a reason to die
All the hours past, the body pressed to the wall
Hear you breathe in, breathe out, sometimes nothing at all
Can you still hear me now?
There’s no labor too small, to
Labor under you, it’s just response to a call
A celebration coming up, I see the rising of dawn
Oh, the sun in the scratch of the mirror starts to blind me
Coming up fast, when did it start to go wrong?
I keep a picture of you on the mantle to remind me
Of a time when life used to be so easy, so easy, and so small
I wanna dance something caustic and real, these days
We’d trade the earth for the things that we feel
Check you halves, never choosing to heal
This time, a law is smashed, I know you like breaking laws
Something you’ve felt, something you’ve seen
We are embodied in between, but when you’re lost in your eyes
When you are selfish and mean
You are the ugliest person I have ever seen, and I hate you
I hate you, I really do
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8. |
The Future Pt. 1
03:41
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Late summer sky, two colors deep, three wide and a third I’ll buy
And set to try to take away the shadows from your eyes
You shift and sigh, we were fully grown when we learned to cry
This is why, I never hold a grudge against you, love.
But hey, this is the future
And we don’t grow up like that
We grow teeth and we grow nails
And we scratch to the bottom of meaning
One body bends, one body twists and breaks and a lifetime ends
We rush to mend the situation, but it happens all the time
I could pretend to think fondly of the summer I spent in the wilderness
Playing soccer and kissing girls
And we learn to be ashamed of each other
And we learn to be ashamed of ourselves
One busy street, one flock of birds which scatters beneath my feet
These simple things, they stick to me like truth, like ice, like fire
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9. |
Every Day
04:25
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Every day our picture frame’s falling down
Landscapes all tossed around
In cities that start to drown
But when I start to push the fear out of me
Come steady my shaking knees
And drag the roots out to sea
And it’s hard to be steeped in your gaze
You’re always drinking me
I have no place to be awkward and silent
Spoil your tongue with my silence
My flavor ripens inside this
There is no love without trying
There is no easy way when I
Crane my neck to kiss your head, I know
That the something that I can rely on
And when I strain my thumbs to push this thread I sew
There’s some kind of future
That I can be sure of
Oh I’m just breathing in, contracts on everything
Reluctant and measuring
The food that we choose to bring
But I can trace an invisible piece of string
Connects between you and me
Like symbols of property
Oh, and I recognize
Come from a cloth, always solid and breathing
And you and I retract like swans always advancing , receding
Belief in something worth eating, shared love is something like feeding
There is no trust with needing
And I wonder why there is no choice in the things that we hear
We hear our lives inside these sounds, there’s nothing good on the radio
There’s never anything good on,
There’s never anything good on
There’s nothing good on the radio
There’s never anything, so I stop to sing
And these things come rushing from behind
Life is changing so fast
And there’s nothing I can do to stop it
Chorus
Because I love you…
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10. |
Real Live Version
04:00
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Love, spread out like seeds
Somebody walked away
From landscape poverty
I came to find you
I came to see the beauty underway
The bloom locked energy
And it turns around like you
And it turns around like me
Into something new
But the only thing I see
I see you
Always struggling
To find some gentle song
Some mode of simple trust
And ways to understand
These reaching orchards
Of broken faith
Grown deep inside of us
By force of troubled hand
I see you
Always struggling
To find the sun
Reaching down through shadow brush
Breaking up the bitter branch
Twisted roots like tales
Dreams of all spot-lit kids
Drinking up the light
Like California redwood moons
Splitting up the night
And it turns around like you
And it turns around like me
All the talking we could do
Oh, if only we could be
A real live version of you
And I real live version of me
I see you
Always struggling
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11. |
Blood Red Blood
04:13
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Lonely boy, where do we go?
I’m stuck believing on the other side
Stuck on my own
Run fast retreating for a place to hide
Safety in things I’m dumb for thinking
Because a piece of plastic
Is nothing more than a piece of plastic
Empty streets under my feet
How did we get so far from the general beat
Of hearts that cling, held fast together
In the dying day, oh, you are swimming inside the magic hour
And when you wet your skin
You could soak up all you need to know
Picture me, how will you picture me when I am dead?
Fast and free building up fantasy blocks in my head
My legacy do these things dissipate in the years unread
I felt a pain just like a knife, and then the
Time, it left me, oh
I’m just trying to do my best
I’m not afraid of life
I’m afraid of death
Build my love in the things I say
You gotta lift your face to the breaking day
So I ran and I jumped and I flew
till I came into the center of the earth, so cold.
And the wind picked me up,
took me straight into the belly of the fears I hold
And I ran
And I came right back
Threw my arms around you
You were dressed in black
I’m so glad I found you
Before you burned my stuff
Objects all around you
Do we outlast things,
Memories, and sound, or do we
Fade like this
Beat the body down into
The ground, the flesh and the soil
That we love so much
I always wanted to return
Return to the body where I was born
I always wanted to return
Because the time it leaves you
It leaves you like blood, red blood
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