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unpunk (10th take)
05:05
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always pretty, never handsome
never settled on myself
clenching fists and throwing tantrums
never shattered, handled well
maybe one day i’ll be decent
maybe one day i’ll be fine
in the bathroom, on the tile floor
writing rules to stay alive
set alarms i can’t wake up to
go to sleep with my eyes wide
maybe one day i’ll be decent
maybe one day i’ll be fine
time takes a while
i’m halfway home
music switched off
i’m halfway alone
i am waiting for the sun to come in, i feel it
i am waiting for the flowers to bloom
i am waiting to wake up different
in someone else’s room
i am waiting for the sun to come in, i feel it
i am waiting for the flowers to bloom
i am waiting to wake up different
in someone else’s room
i am waiting for the sun to come in, i feel it
i am waiting for the flowers to bloom
i am waiting to wake up different
in someone else’s room
i am waiting for the sun to come in, i feel it
i am waiting for the flowers to bloom
i am waiting to wake up different
in someone else’s room
i am waiting for the sun to come in, i feel it
i am waiting for the flowers to bloom
i am waiting to wake up different
in someone else’s room
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nothing
02:28
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i know that it doesn’t mean much anymore
and i know that after a certain amount of lying on the floor
it’s just lying on the floor
it’s not depression, it’s not resting
it’s just a way of defining myself
circular thought encircling me
but i hate being nothing to you
i know that i was and i hate being nothing to you
i hate being nothing to you
i know that i was and i hate being nothing to you
when i know that i used to
i hope you hear me
it’s not important but i
i hope it makes it through
i haven’t changed much, i know
i’m still pathetic but
i still want the best for you
i hate being nothing to you
i know that i was and i hate being nothing to you
i hate being nothing to you
i know that i was and i hate being nothing to you
i hate being nothing to you
i know that i was and i hate being nothing to you
i hate being nothing to you
i know that i was and i hate being nothing to you
when i know that i used to
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3. |
green army jacket
03:11
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i wanna be the song that sells you on a band
i want the kind of love that shakes my fillings loose
that’s why i don’t understand why i tell you, “see you later”
and you always seem to tell me, “see you soon”
i don’t know how to move forward
i don’t know how to live like i should
i can’t do what’s right for the life of me
am i making it worse? i am making it worse
leave yr cigarettes in my flowerbeds
we sit in the driveway, you rest yr head on my shoulder
it’s dark, we should go back inside
and forget that it’s late and forget that i lied
i don’t know how to move forward
i don’t know how to live like i should
i can’t do what’s right for the life of me
am i making it worse? i am making it worse
i’m no good
i am closing up for good
at least until i’m sure
that i’m secure enough to keep from hurting you
i am trying to know myself
and trying not to write a new story ’til i’m sure
that i’ve got one that’s true
i don’t know how to move forward
i don’t know how to live like i should
i can’t do what’s right for the life of me
am i making it worse? i am making it worse
i don’t know how to move forward
i don’t know how to live like i should
i can’t do what’s right for the life of me
am i making it worse? i am making it worse
i’m no good
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4. |
heavy (oct 11)
02:40
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can you let me keep you in my heart?
just a moment longer, i know it’s not the time
can you let me keep you in my heart?
just a moment
can you tell me about yr day?
yr old tattoo, yr friend that moved
can we sit here on the couch?
yr parents’ house, a lamplit room
all i need
the quiet
and you
can we make our pointless plans?
the things we thought we’d get to do?
can you lie and say you’ll stay?
i’m young enough to think it’s true
all i need
the quiet
can you let me keep you in my heart?
just a moment longer, i know it’s not the time
just a moment
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5. |
redeye
03:25
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i took a day
i took a redeye to new york to get away
i tried to rest up on the plane
but couldn’t quite shut down my brain, but felt okay
i took a train
to my hotel on 39th to dodge the rain
i wondered when i’d finally see you
but you wouldn’t take my call, so self-contained
“feel the static, breathe it in and let it go
please don’t call yrself a quitter, you tried hard to feel at home
it’s okay, it’s okay, yr old bedroom’s still the same
just come home, just come home and take it slow”
i walked down 10th
so i could see my old apartment, look inside
but all the decorations changed
i felt adrift, i had a past-tense state of mind
it’s me that left
i don’t know why i always feel like blaming you
i’m doing fine, i’m doing fine
it’s just that i’m not doing quite as fine as you
i felt it coming
i saw the boulder rolling down
but still i thought that i could stay
but at 3 a.m. at the cortlandt station, i told my dad
“i know i’m not okay”
“i know i’m not okay”
“how do i learn to be okay?”
and then, a crowded party
smiling faces, almost friends
i’m almost better
but all dreams end
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6. |
sorry for me
04:46
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well, i almost lost my balance when my friends told me that they saw
you in the back row at the movies with some guy
you were laughing like a schoolkid, he had his hand inside your bra
the ushers had to chase you out of there that night
i’ve been trying to figure out why all this makes me feel so bad
we had just been going out a little while
this is not the first brush-off that i have ever had
and it’s not like we’d started heading down the aisle
who showed you how to get along?
wonder if you always knew you could get away free
there i go, still holding on
everyone’s sorry for me
sorry for me
sorry for me
i hang out late nights at the stop-and-go when i can’t get to sleep
where one of my old high school buddies is the clerk
i get home at 4 a.m. and watch the snow fall on TV
then i get up at seven, get dressed, go to work
well, i know that sounds pathetic but i don’t really feel that way
i’m just so puzzled at this turn of my events
i think about you all the time, your memory just won’t go away
i lost my heart and i’ve been looking ever since
who showed you how to get along?
wonder if you always knew you could get away free
there i go, still holding on
everyone’s sorry for me
sorry for me
sorry for me
this town is like a painting where i can hardly even move
i’ve gone and gotten about as drunk as i can get
i’d drink myself to sleep but i don’t know what that would prove
and i don’t want to have it proved to me just yet
who showed you how to get along?
wonder if you always knew you could get away free
there i go, still holding on
everyone’s sorry for me
sorry for me
sorry for me
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7. |
untitled (oct 8)
05:10
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i’m gonna make a list of people
who i’m not allowed to talk to anymore
i’m gonna find a good excuse
to keep myself from ever sleeping on yr floor
i’m gonna stop myself from calling
just to try to catch a glimmer of the past
i’m gonna show myself the first day
isn’t really all that different from the last
but certain songs make me 17
yeah, some things never change and that includes you
so here’s to when i said that i was never coming back
and here’s to when i realized i’d lose you
i know i must be poison, i can learn to live with that
i know i must be poison, i can learn to live with that
i know i must be poison, i can learn to live with that
i know i must be poison, i can learn
in 7th grade, i let a bully make me think
that i was made to fear
he slammed my head against the lockers
chased me down, and made me want to disappear
and so for years, i thought to make new friends
i had to play myself as insecure
i was working my way through it
but then i loved you, and you didn’t
so i had to close the door
certain songs make me 12 years old
yeah, some things never change, i swear i’m trying
so here’s to when i said that i could never love you back
and here’s to knowing now that i was lying
i know i must be poison, i can learn to live with that
i know i must be poison, i can learn to live with that
i know i must be poison, i can learn to live with that
i know i must be poison, i can learn
i am tired of gathering dust
i am freeing myself from my head
where i locked myself up and i’m walking outside
and i’m giving away all my cigarettes
i am trying to keep all my friends
i am proving i’m living my life
i am calling you back
i am trying to find my way out in the haze of the night
i am tired of gathering dust
i am freeing myself from my head
where i locked myself up and i’m walking outside
and i’m giving away all my cigarettes
i am trying to keep all my friends
i am proving i’m living my life
i am calling you back
i am trying to find my way out in the haze of the night
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8. |
fireball
02:45
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fireball in a coffee cup
it’s april 2015 and i’m throwing up
i black out on the bathroom floor
while you and all of our friends
are on the other side of the door
the other side of the door
i wake up in a different space
with drake on the stereo
dust on the emergency brake
i split right at the seams
and you and all of our friends
are on the other side of a dream
the other side of a dream
but sleep will never come
too many nights
i stay up late and spill my guts
nothing changes
then it’s ten and i’m waking up
three-quarters dead and thinking
“how can i get through the day
so i can go home and get drunk?”
i can feel it sinking in
how all this drinking starts to draw me thin
but what’s one drunken night?
or one more hungover day?
i can push myself to the light
i will push myself to the light
i will try to make some sense
i owe it to my parents and my friends
i will earn the present tense
i know that i can take control again
i will try to make some sense
i need to be better, i owe it to my friends
i will take control again
i will, i will, i will, i swear it
but sleep will never come
if i don’t let it
and even though i know
this all might sound pathetic
i don’t want to have to change
but i know i can’t survive
if i stay the same
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9. |
thunderstorms
02:03
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going home on friday
feeling anxious in the car
drum my hands on the steering wheel
i’m getting drunk tonight
and on the courage of my liquor
i’ll tell you the things that i’m tired of feeling
and i’ll hear the rain outside
and i’ll wait
and i’ll turn the lights off in the house
and i’ll sit with a glass in the dark
and i’ll sit with a glass in the dark
and i’ll sit with a glass in the dark
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10. |
gas station wine
03:58
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i wanna live in a clean and beautiful house
like the one my parents raised me in
i want disorder to belong to me
my whole life i’ve been a year behind where i wanna be
and i’m fading again
i’m finding new things wrong with me
but it’s okay
it’s tuesday night
i’ll be okay, i’ll be all right
yeah, i’m just fine
gas station wine, all i need is one more sign
one more line, or, god forbid, just one more shot
pens and dotted lines, how will we ever find the time
to make up for all the time we’ve lost?
you said you want a love that feels like faith
one that’s worth believing in
yeah, that “ultralight,” you said
well, everything that i thought i loved is destroying me
it’s happening quickly now
but i guess it could all be in my head
the last time i filled my tank you were in texas
and now you’re gone again
but i can’t blame you for that
i really tried to make new york my home
but now it’s yrs instead
but i can’t take failure as fact
but it’s okay
i saved my life
i’m tired of making my own light
but at least it’s mine
gas station wine, all i need is one more sign
one more line, or, god forbid, just one more shot
i wanna live in a clean and beautiful house
like the one my parents raised me in
i wanna live in a clean and beautiful house
like the one my parents raised me in
i wanna live in a clean and beautiful house
like the one my parents raised me in
i wanna live in a clean and beautiful house
like the one my parents raised me in
gas station wine, all i need is one more sign
one more line, or, god forbid, just one more shot
pens and dotted lines, how will we ever find the time
to make up for all the time we’ve lost?
to make up for all the time we’ve lost?
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