1. |
Missed
04:44
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2. |
To Reappear
04:27
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Two years on, nothing done
Two more years, then all gone
Nothing wrong, no not anymore
Yeah, I know, nothing left
But why then, why's this left me feeling so sore?
It's no game
No, I knew there'd be no winner
But I can't help feeling like I lost
And besides
I can't decide which one of us made it out better
I'm hit but
still hopeful,
but maybe stubborn
Hindsight's always clearest
Two years on, stable enough
then to reappear like a ghost,
like something risen from the dead
To years passed without me,
I thought I survived this haunting
That's up for debate I guess
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3. |
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Broken twenty-something
On my own & I had nothing
So glad uncle saved me
"Listen to me very carefully"
"You can stay as long as you'd like,
just do this one thing please.
Don't leave your room after dark,
it's for your own safety"
I awoke to banshees and spirits
Singing to the strangest music
One of the voices stood from the rest
And on that evening, I met Edith
She was
Dressed in flannel, covered in tattoos
She died in '94
She must've had a thing for me, but me - oh man,
I was all nerves
Too awkward, one ghost asked,
"What do you have to be so scared of?"
I can't even talk to girls that aren't dead,
do you see my problem?
She said, "There's something that I need to tell you.
Well, I'm kind of glad I died and met you."
I said I don't know how else to say this,
but I think I kind of like you, Edith.
"The reason why we're still here,
we all took our own lives to stay.
We had found our home."
"And I would love it if you'd
choose to stay here with me.
We could be together
for eternity."
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4. |
At It Again
05:40
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Well I guess it's just too easy
For these thoughts to be
My own worst enemy
All of my good days lately
Seem like such a rarity
Overcast is all I seem to see
But when I see the clouds part,
when I step out from the dark,
when I get yet another start
But that'll never last too long,
In my head it's already gone wrong,
and I'm back where I began
Goddamn it, I'm back at it again
Nights of sleep without rest
Every decision a second-guess
One step forward, too many back
One day I'll have had enough,
"That's it, I swear to pick myself up
And get everything back on track"
"I'll clean up and start writing again, and then
I'll do better to keep up with my friends
I'll stop spending my days alone"
They'll all be proud of me I know,
Until self doubt begins to show,
And I ruin my mood all on my own.
Goddamn it, I'm back at it again
How much of this is me?
Could I really be
Pinning blame too harshly?
I've fucking had it with
This endless self destructive
thought process, I'm exhausted
Goddamn it, I'm back at it again
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5. |
[untitled] pt. 1
07:05
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6. |
[untitled] pt. 2
04:17
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Clever Complaints Virginia Beach, Virginia
A three-piece proficient in sad, guitar-focused post-rocky walls of sound.
"post-stone mathy and delicious #rare" - Meridian staff, 2017
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