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Bughouse
04:37
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Bughouse
Don’t know what I can say to you
Nothing really comes to mind
I know it’s been a strange one
It happens all the time
Dogs are in the basement
Barking off their heads
Your father’s in the bughouse
You know what he says
Don’t look to me for answers
I’m stuck in all this mud
There’s a secret message
Lurking in your blood
I’ve known a few like you
Confident but trying
Never second guess
Things that you’re deciding
I’m checking for a pulse
Listening for breathing
The neighbor called the cops
I think we should be leaving
Check the evening news
I’m sure somebody found her
The earth will hold its shape
It’s never getting rounder
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2. |
A Bible of Jokes
03:03
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BIBLE OF JOKES
Carton of smokes
Bible of jokes
And you never spoke
of your leaving
World you had made
Ransom you paid
We all wish you’d stayed
Believe me
Time it goes by
it’s true that it flies
and I wonder why
You deceived me
Chorus:
You said you were broken
That some things were better left unspoken
Kingdom of lies
Held with such pride
but you never tried
to open
the door of your past
heavy and latched
I tried to catch
some notion
Crack in your skin
way to seep in
Somewhere to begin
to open
Chorus
Ice on the wire
No tread on the tires
But I’m still trying
My best
Try to remember
Just last December
It’s all burnt to embers
and regret
know you were scared
You said buyer beware
I wish I only cared
like the rest
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3. |
Erased
03:56
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Erased
Let me introduce you to The way that I used to be
There’s nothing you can compromise Following a recipe
Tell me about the incident Hit me in the head again
I thought I heard someone say We were never really even friends
Carve your name into my back
Find yourself a little space
No one knows you anymore
Feels as though you’ve been erased
Walk the path where no one goes I will call the ambulance
Watch out for the warning signs Everyone is giving hints
Tell me am I dead to you I guess that I don’t really mind
I can see your crucifix A little symbol to remind
If I could help you know I would
I’m not a doctor let me look
You know how this always ends
Another stone upon your foot
I can barely hear you now Speak into the microphone
Let me introduce myself I’m the one who took you home
What a wild mess we made You could be an architect
I will always be amazed Knowing what I should expect
Believe me I’m not a possibility
Show me how you made it out I would love to see
Please believe me now I would never wait for you
There’s nothing I can do
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4. |
Love Song
01:17
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5. |
Streetlights are Halos
03:25
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Streetlights are Halos
Tell me riddles about the sun
Make a fire that burns all day
Show me how to get out of my head
Overwhelm me like Pinochet
Overwhelm me like Pinochet
Take me out the woodshed
Turn my body to cordwood
Make it all go away
Break out the Luminol
I need to see everything
Every little muscle twitching
All the bodies you’re burying
All the bodies you’re burying
I can hear the subtle sound
Of your cigarette burning down
And your brain cells whirring
Sometimes in the right light
I can see we’re all skeletons
What happens to bodies
Left out in the elements
I forgot my medication
The streetlights are halos
I know some vicious dogs
Lurk in the shadows
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6. |
Ben & Charley
04:52
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7. |
Hot Air Balloon
01:29
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Hot Air Balloon
I was waiting in the waiting room
Lights were vibrating
TV voices droned on
As time slowed like cold molasses
See you soon I said
And kissed you on your bald head
Somehow I must have fallen asleep
Though I know that’s not really like me
I awoke to a kid his hand half torn off
I was dreaming of you
In a hot air balloon
Drifting away like the day
And the dream I was dreaming
Was you were floating
Away in a hot air balloon
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9. |
The Dam is Obsolete
02:33
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The Dam is Obsolete
There’s water in your lungs I hear it when you’re speaking
The dam is obsolete the river is receding
Heard about your phone you dropped it from a building
You always misconstrue spaces that you’re filling
No one understands
It’s difficult to fathom
Time’s a freaky bird
A void a blank a chasm
Let your voice be heard tell it to the mountain
No one can fathom warnings you’ve been shouting
Standing on the bridge looking for a fracture
It’s simple math we’re all out to pasture
No one understands
It’s difficult to fathom
Time’s a freaky bird
A void a blank a chasm
What else can I say the situation’s over
Everyone has left I suddenly seem sober
There’s water in your lungs I hear it when you’re speaking
The dam is obsolete the river is receding
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10. |
Forced Conceits
02:49
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Forced Conceits
I can feel so restless
You make me wanna do better
Learning to be hard on myself
It’s not like we’re forever
I know it takes a bit of compromise
But I’m not convinced of your alibis
Replaying all the words you said
Hoping for a little bit of light ahead
These broken highways
Never take us very far
Lit up by road signs
And all the heavy stars
I don’t know if there’s a passage back
I’ve been hoping for a heart attack
Take a little bit of everything
Then feel it all swirling
I’m trying to burn out
You’re throwing water on me
It’s like a spider’s web
All these forced conceits
Watching swallows hit the autumn air
Wishing that I was a little more prepared
I don’t understand the way around
Feels like we’re getting pulled down
And it’s so dark
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11. |
This Moment
04:40
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This Moment
Shake out the bugs in your brain
Dust off the cobwebs and dirt
Hide yourself in this relief
Holding your breath ‘til it hurts
Take all the time that you need
Watch the light move through the room
It’s just a passing of day
Spilling until you’re consumed
There’s this moment always seizes you up
Playing out on repeat until you erupt
Press yourself into a ball
Waxing the day of its glow
Catalog every mistake
Flailing until you explode
Hold your hands close in a prayer
Look to the heavens for god
Maybe there’s nobody there
Maybe you’ll let down your guard
You’re immobile always glitchy and stuck
Everything that’s around you is moving in flux
You have worn out your old skin
The blood has grown silty and slow
You wish you that could travel
Back to those years ago
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