1. |
Passing
01:45
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Eyes half closed
After half a bottle of red wine
Empty glass
Balanced on the sofa arm
Where's Hope
She asked
Where's Hope
She asked
I want to be far away
I need to do it by myself
I hear you call me name
But I'm lost
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2. |
Into Me
03:42
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Say these words after me
Close your body
I'm a mirror, don't you see?
I'm the fear you don't speak
I'm the other side of your being
Draw me out
Tracing the lines
Hanging your skull
The ligaments that occupy my order
Which of me do you hear?
Say these words after me
Close your body
I'm a mirror, don't you see?
I'm the fear you can't speak
I'm the other side of your being
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3. |
Decentered
01:01
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*don't listen to me without closing your eyes*
decentered
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4. |
Spoiled
02:17
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Carton closed
Spoiled
Is it spoiled yet?
Curds come close
To an outer surface
Solid
Til a small pinch breaks it down
Use me to make a diamond
Use me to make a diamond
Explicitly vague
Shape-shifting like grave digging
And a headstone's just a name
Body closed
Denigrating
Though time has passed
Use me to make a diamond.
Use me to make a diamond.
Spoiled
Am I spoiled yet?
Open up before it's too late.
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5. |
The Game
02:11
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Don't take me so seriously
I'm a woman
Even with eyes closed you'll see
I'm a woman
And as hard as this is to say...
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6. |
Walk With Me
04:11
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7. |
Red
03:32
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Held without arms
Warm torsos touching
Bellies full of water
My tide pulls toward
Yours
Is the one
Wrapped in red sheets
My linen sails us on
Bodies in plastic
We float in water
Meet in water
Like we were born there
And love like the color of the ocean in my dreams
Cold exo-swarms
Of minds being born
The noise is getting louder
But if I listen I still hear
Yours
Is the one
Wrapped in red sheets
My linen sails us on
Yours is the one
Yours is the one
Yours
Is the one
Wrapped in red sheets
My linen sails us on
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8. |
Cradled and Cold
04:05
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Cupped in cold hands
My melted butter edges
Harden, bowed and round
Clear like water
Circling
My reaction is your move
Soft lines will be guides for the next time
I feel your mold
But I don't want to be confined
I'm trying to extend my thoughts into my limbs
Move again, move again
Well the cradle of comfort isn't so cold
And the heat of hunger isn't enough
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9. |
On Mars
02:38
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What is this body to you
What does this body do
How do I carry it
Spilling over
Buying bruises
For the sake of life
How do you pray
In a body that holds sound
Like a cave
I wonder
As my hands hold one another
Am I folding my corners on the fault line
How do you pray in a body that holds sound like a cave
Am I folding my corners on the fault line
I wonder as my hands hold one another
Am I folding my corners on the...
orners on the fau...
orners on the fau...
orners on the fau...
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