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Jersey Shore, PA
02:56
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No need to fill the tracks that you left in my chest with cement
I assure you that the scars that you left are concrete enough as it is
And I'm not going anywhere if you're not here
Why does the lack of me haunt your dreams at night? If I could never miss you
Does the lack of me haunt your dreams at night anyway?
If I'm nobody then I'm all spirit
And if I'm nobody then I'm all spirit that floats in and out of your head in the dark
A Spectral Procession emerging from the card.
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528
02:49
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You're such a sucker for their smiles
I swear to god that one more day is much too long
You spend all your time dodging cars because you know what they hope for
That one misstep and broken bones
They lie, we cheat, instill happiness from underneath your sheets
At least they're interesting
They spit at you with their poison tongues
They gnaw at you with their hungry eyes
Not a bored night, nor lonely
wipe the tears as they go
Not a bored night, nor lonely unless you redefine.
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Cicada
03:06
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You asked me to lie to the police
You told me it would make you feel safer
Molding cicadas on evergreens shedding the bad parts like you want to be
I'm on the train through the Ocean State
Making my way to the Garden
Town whizz past me, but they're not the same
Nothing's the same for you isn't it?
Suburban nightmares flying left and right
But up ahead, sitting drenched in light
I see greener pastures.
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Appleblossom
03:34
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The bloody boy has gone away
If i miss him, that's hard to say
In the orchard he will play
Where the flowers bloom prematurely
And the appleblossom in your hair
Will make like us and whither
Settling dust envelopes my every thought of how we're just ghosts in shitty vessels
We'll float away
The bloody boy has gone away
If i miss him, that's hard to say
In the orchard he will play
Where the flowers bloom prematurely
And the cards that we've been dealt have led us into depression and constant self question
I know me, I know you
Hoped to plant our roots and grow real tall,
Instead we found an axe and felt real small
We will never bloom
I always fucking knew
It felt real
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