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Grace White
01:55
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we all feel so far.
our streetlights like bright stars.
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Testify
04:16
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J: the closer we get the farther we become
to finding a clause that can represent us
Ⓐ: do I love something I'll never see?
cease to exist before you'd ever really meet me
I'm covered in the skin pasted on me
from those that hold me astray
I'm covered in the belief that I'll never have to worry
but I'll just be buried
I won't work for you; see it never really works
back brace, painted nails, bruised skin, packed in
I'll write back but only in black
committing to something; so brash of you.
so disappointing of me
I have the harsh feeling you won't like me
If I start seeing me.
J: how can we say?
if we never know.
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3. |
Jermaine
02:41
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it's inevitable
everything that we own
everything that we know
becomes the time that you sold
I could never call it a day // still at hold
despite past mistakes
because I hold my hate // and I've overgrown all of you
while you sit and wait
and it's sad to know // still at hold
that together we'd fade slow
I guess we'll never know // and I've overgrown all of you
and it's become apparent that we've grown
J: farther and farther, my father.
Ⓐ: mother's milk boiling into dust
I never thought we could fade so fast
a slap on the wrist, a crack on the neck
you thought you could make a man
when will I be able to speak again?
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4. |
Saving Stars
02:34
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J: late nights // hard drives
Ⓐ: braised by youth; we long for it
to feel nothing like before
so privileged; I can't ignore
but how do you hear it?
it sounds null
to get to the place where I once felt whole
so selfish, so self-serving
and I'm unnerving and unwinding
I'll break those people and they'll bring me down
J: you smoked while we spoke about how we felt
and now we can't do that
what the hell?
Ⓐ: I'll tear all I can
I swear it won't make a sound
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Bleach
03:52
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J: I can forget everything you said.
so let's pretend like we're strangers again
no, I'm dead.
Ⓐ: our bodies are starving for some fucking honesty
J: black shoes that miss you.
a long drive that I never made.
and last week's bed sheets
took too long to dry your tired eyes.
J:since you've been spending your time,
sitting in your apartment...
alone
Ⓐ: you'll find a way; so far away
J: I can't even handle it.
without you, it's hard to breathe.
Ⓐ: it's in your blood; want it more
you'll never learn, never fucking learn
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