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Sunday (11-06-2017)
03:36
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You said I'd never see you again,
but each time I held your hand,
before we cut you open.
I know that you've been lying to me,
I'm just gonna help you breathe,
make it seem like a favor.
Feel guilty not feeling
Sorry, feeling too much.
Feel bothered not seeking,
Sorry I'm feeling too much.
We'll do all the heavy lifting,
just lie there, pick out a nice dream.
We'll do all the heavy lifting,
just lie there, pick out a nice dream.
We'll wake you up,
we'll wake you up.
We met on the worst day of your life,
but you won't remember.
I cleaned you up while you were asleep,
and then I cried after.
Cool air, bright lights, and the beat of your heart.
A promise you'll be okay.
I know you must be so afraid,
but for me it's just a Sunday.
Feel guilty not feeling
Sorry, feeling too much.
Feel bothered not seeking,
Sorry I'm feeling too much.
We'll do all the heavy lifting,
just lie there, pick out a nice dream.
We'll do all the heavy lifting,
just lie there, pick out a nice dream.
We'll wake you up.
We'll wake you up.
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2. |
Lost (08-13-2016)
01:58
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3. |
Else (03-12-2017)
04:09
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There's something missing
and I quite place it.
Not sure if I'd even want to.
My mind is stuck in one position,
synapses falling through.
You told me to think about
doing laundry.
But the grit is stuck too deep.
You told me to take care of myself,
Can't count the hours of sleep.
There's always someone else,
there's always somewhere else.
There's always someone else,
there's always somewhere else.
Where do we go from here?
I guess the only way is up.
We'll need a bottle to drink,
not a lot but just enough.
Am I going to want to remember?
Or should I sleep through to December?
There's always someone else,
there's always somewhere else.
There's always someone else,
there's always somewhere else.
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4. |
Victimized (09-05-2016)
02:06
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You've made it an art
to victimize yourself.
Don't need to tell me again,
I know I'm going to hell.
Don't need a reminder
every time you're feeling down.
Get back on your high horse
and don your crown.
You get off
feeling sorry for yourself.
I spit on your letters
and let them collect dust on the shelf.
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5. |
Dreamt (07-09-2017)
03:44
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I dreamt you here,
I dreamt you made it home that night.
I dreamt an open road,
I dreamt there were no cars in sight.
I wish I knew the full story,
so I could put this pain to rest.
With these thoughts so blurry,
and nothing to contest -
- your fear, my pain, I hope it doesn't last.
You live through us in the present,
as you did the past.
I dreamt you here,
I dreamt you made it home that night.
I dreamt an open road,
I dreamt there were no cars in sight.
I think my dreams are
an alterate reality,
where we can visit each other,
whenever we please.
I know how much you truly cared,
I know that you remember all the times we shared.
I dreamt you here,
I dreamt you made it home that night.
I dreamt an open road,
I dreamt there were no cars in sight.
I dreamt you here,
I dreamt you made it home that night.
I dreamt an open road,
I dreamt there were no cars in sight.
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6. |
Safe (04-17-2018)
03:07
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Our house was full
of queen anne's lace.
We want the weeds
to cover us.
Every second you wait,
I add a minute,
to the speech that I write
without you in it.
You walked into the room.
No leaves to conceal you.
Hands like vines
grab your face.
I want you
to feel safe.
Tell me you
hear that sound.
Are we growing
too loud?
There's no time,
you're too late.
It passed through
my ribcage.
We went out
of the room,
through the flowers
in bloom.
Hands like vines
grab your face.
I want you
to feel safe.
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7. |
Exist (12-12-2017)
05:05
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8. |
Gloom (03-20-2018)
03:47
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I don't know what to do with the blue.
You white washed it out.
And I just got laid off.
Yeah that's fine, I'll be home on time.
We'll all be better off, just making time together.
I don't know what to do with the gloom.
Its skin is peeling off.
You washed it all way.
Its muted colors and feelings fade.
Nothing stays.
Spend all day waiting for the sun.
As soon as it comes, you miss the gray.
We've got so much to do,
I'll only make a move, if I'm made to.
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9. |
Arrhythmia (02-12-2017)
06:39
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Arrhythmia over coming me.
My heart is glowing, bittersweet and softly.
Trapped lucidly.
Waking life's not reality.
The space between
you and me,
can't be measured by infinity.
Arrhythmia over coming me.
My heart is glowing, bittersweet and softly.
Arrhythmia over coming me.
My heart is glowing, bittersweet and softly.
Trapped lucidly.
Waking life's not reality.
The space between
you and me,
can't be measured by infinity.
Frantic yells,
Splitting cells,
reaching deluded
parallels.
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Different Cuts is Blake Jefferson, based out of Portland, OR.
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