1. |
Walking Song
03:00
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there is a little light
a little light that makes your whole
it's not enough at night
but it's bright enough to bring you home
should i still say your prayer
the one you taught me back in ohio
it's been with me everywhere
i only say it when i need control
if i sleep at all
i dream of all these gardens where
you're in some overalls
procrastinating home repair
hold me in tenderness
hold me in soft warm glow
my love for you unexpressed
my love for you buried in the garden to grow
don't delete
your mp3s yet
there's so little permanence left
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2. |
Night at Maud's
02:29
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i take my shirt off, cold water to my chest
in a few months, there’ll be snow on the cars
coming of mountains to the city we work
always trying, constant arrival
as you take your shirt off and stare at the screen
speaks so clearly to the humidity
and I am a lawn chair in a city of grief
pain in my legs, flowers in my teeth
coming of mountains to the city we work
always trying, constant arrival
coming of mountains to the city we work
always trying, constant arrival
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3. |
Brunson Floater
02:06
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you're a brunson floater
you never miss
when it comes to lovin i
lose like the new york knicks
this could be our year
but i've been fooled before
with too many heartbreaks
on the hardwood floor
when it's pouring rain
and you make it to our show
i appreciate the gift of time
much more than you know
so let me be your airport ride
and i'll clean up the cats smell
when you get that book deal i'm
the one you call to tell
the one you call to tell
you're a brunson floater
you never miss
you're my LA baby and
we're a perfect fit
this could be our year
but i've been fooled before
with too many heartbreaks
on the hardwood floor
we're a brunson floater
you just can't miss
hey LA baby i
love you more than my knicks
this could be our year
but i've been fooled before
with too many heartbreaks
on the hardwood floor
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4. |
French Toast
02:11
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hydroponic wheat from a hydroponic farm
lab created bacon strips the size of your arm
berry flavored cherry flavored cheeses from goats
optimized obvious overnight oats
revolutionize my breakfast experience x4
eggs, eggs all kinds of eggs
spherical empirical beautiful eggs
white round and perfect as the day they were born
by chickens who live on a grassy green farm
and milk, milk, all kids of milk
creamy like butter and smoother than silk
made of walnuts and tall-nuts and tree nuts and peanuts
enough kinds of milk it could make you and me nuts
revolutionize my breakfast experience x4
heat up in nanoseconds (nanoseconds!)
so you won’t be late (won’t be late!)
cook with micro gamma waves
it still tastes great
revolutionize my breakfast experience x4
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5. |
Theme Song 2
02:38
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you've kept all your pictures
and i've got all my prose
and though we both have sisters
we can't know how this goes
so let the morning come
let the sun relearn to glow
take it with ease i suppose
as the leaves decompose
what i need is to be close to you
to break in two
wherever, forever
for a day or forever
if it's not a useless endeavor
if i said it much better
and the glue could keep us together
that would be what i want
are you having fun?
i hate losing touch with almost anyone
don't give up, don't say goodbye
there is plenty of use in a good long cry
take it slow, we don't mind
we have nowhere to go and an excess of time
for a day or forever
if it's not a useless endeavor
if i said it much better
and the glue could keep us together
that would be what i want
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6. |
Baking the Cake
03:12
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they lined the sidewalks with hydrants
planted trees in every square
bodies flying off the planet
there’s blood in the air
it’s fun to bake a cake
wondering on the floor from all the cake you baked
cutting rebar on the other side
there’s ghosts in the air tonight
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7. |
One Big Leap
03:36
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waiting for the wind to come
creeping in through the cracks of your windowsill it's from
a world undone, the exact same one
that's fabricated how arrogant you've become
you think we all ultimately succumb to the "realistic," cold and numb
so you bend, and you break
but if you work with us to recreate
we can start mediating the fucked up, degrading shit you've suffered from
it doesn't matter that you lied
i only care cause you bottled it up inside
i wish in me you would confide
it's never easy to trust i see you fading to dust
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8. |
On Fire
04:43
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it’s hard to say you should take your time
but you know what it means when you’re on fire
it’s today--now it’s tonight
finding some time away, take it easy
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9. |
Go Forth
03:40
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no it's not gonna be one of your perfect memories
but you hope and you plan and you do what you can
can i call you in your hideaway when I'm not sure it'll be okay?
yea we're both feeling a little hollow, everyone is fadin away
all that weight must weigh a ton
if i am brave you are braver you are fooling everyone
i know that in a little while you and me are gonna be alright
i know i will see you tomorrow if we only get through the night
if you want me to stay, we only have to find a way
if you want me to stay, we only have to find a way
and we used to believe in all the dumb shit they'd say
all the promises of running away
when we had some place to stay
i know that in a little while you and me are gonna be alright
i know i will see you tomorrow if we only get through the night
if you want me to stay, we only have to find a way
if you want me to stay, we only have to find a way
as i was walking (dang me, dang me)
the endless breadlines (tie me to a tree and hang me)
my landlord gave me (dang me, dang me)
a two week deadline (tie me to a tree and hang me)
the paper printed (dang me, dang me)
a better headline (tie me to a tree and hang me)
they said this land (dang me, dang me)
is not for you and me (tie me to a tree and hang me)
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