1. |
CIRCLE
03:01
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There is no good side
Of the Mason Dixon Line
Some carry torches
Some just won’t say your name
The river smells wrong
Dogs don’t eat dogs
You gotta sniff out who you pray to
And be someone safe
I wanna sleep But I
Don’t wanna close my eyes
Reality’s too loud
But it gets louder with my eyes closed
You’re the soft belly of the beast
You are the comfort of the mystery
You are the spinning ground holding me down
Safe
In a circle
Of salt
Man I don’t miss myself
That ghost I run from in my dreams ain’t someone else
When I wake I curl up
Under your weight
The bones get soft enough to chew
With enough fire and salt they’re good for you
Be my familiar smell
That thyme I can taste
You’re the soft belly of the beast
You are the comfort of the mystery
You are the spinning ground holding me down
Safe
In a circle
Of salt
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2. |
SINGULARITY
02:53
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Don't be so afraid
To let yourself down
Quit trying to make
Yourself proud
Everything that scares you
The void and all that it contains
Everything and all that fury
The noise of the whole big bang
Was all
Once
Tiny
Bowline, slip or hang
Or let yourself down
Bide or bight, flight or fang
We’re tired of hearing it
Everything that scares you
The mess and the message are the same
Everyone who’s on your jury
Are all your friends
Who you thought forgot your name
Rest assured
We’re all
Just
Tiny
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3. |
AFFOGATO
01:51
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Take my shirt off
It’s my birthday
Might even smoke a cigarette
Drink espresso over ice cream
And clean every mess I find
Have another
Affogato
It’s my last day of customer service
And when a man calls me a “fucking idiot!”
I’ll be untouchably kind
Don’t you think we
Don’t you think
Don’t you think we've suffered enough
Don’t you think
I think we suffered enough
Take your pants off
It’s the worst day
You’ve had since school, You deserve
White fish and a glass of wine, Promise me
That from this breath til you go to sleep
You’ll stop trying
Pet your cat for as long as she’ll let you
Kindly remind me to stop trying to protect you
Walk to the lake
In our bare feet
Stay up talking from
All that we’ve had to drink
Don’t you think we
Don’t you think
Don’t you think we’ve suffered enough
Don’t you think
I think we’ve suffered enough
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4. |
REMAINS
04:36
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I am
The carpet that my parents tore
Off my
Childhood bedroom floor
I am
The fingernails I chewed and spat
And left
Behind
in the next room when I unpacked
I replace
Every particle of me
I retrace
Every scar and every skid
My remains
Every body I will be
I can’t wait To be the
geezer and the kid
I’m
Kentucky clay and Spanish sand
Whenever
I go back again
I’m
just a matter of time
A segment
of a line
I replace
Every particle of me
I retrace
Every scar and every skid
My remains
Every body I will be
I can’t wait
To be the geezer and the kid
Sweet renewal of the home
Piece by piece we’re not alone
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WINNER WINNER Fort Lauderdale, Florida
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Singer-Songwriter | Multi-Instrumentalist | South Florida
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