1. |
city planning
02:25
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they built the roads
in your hometown
now your hands feel hot
when you turn on crescent avenue
you lost control
when you found out
but you don't cry
if you don't think about the birch tree at night
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2. |
turbulent and green
03:54
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i asked if you'd wait for me
i'm sorry i didn't want to cheat
but slipping in a pool of blame
tripping into my mundane
you said it shouldn't be a defense
i think of that every now and again
to let it hang over my head
batter up my banner year
we were in the parking lot
i could tell that something's off
i think that if you say my name
maybe we could find a way
the trees are always pouring out
you're reading me in every branch
it's turbulent and green
i never know what you mean
it's pulling teeth every single time
what if what i want is already mine
it's written all over the beams
show me where and i'll never leave
i don't feel so brave anymore
can't remember if i locked the door
the lights are on and our friends are gone
this is what i could have loved
-
we were in the parking lot
you're asking me just what's been wrong
i don't want to talk
would you just start the car
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3. |
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i was finding lemons on a long walk home
you would try hard but i'm ice cold
tracing the roof
grey to blue
in cold air
i feel new
i would keep it quiet in the afternoon
breathing all the air in your room
backseat
drunk again
i try
and you pretend
better if you don't swim
better if you don't get in
maybe on a different night
maybe in a different light
you know they're gonna break your heart
crumble in a hundred arms
i told you the water's cold
never stopped you before
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4. |
hockney pools
04:47
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jenny says she's feeling low
when she thinks of his overdose
"oh no"
oh no
she said it doesn't make any sense
you said that it never did
i know
go slow
middle class ambitions roll off the ceiling
we're talking about corruption like it's in the water
the city only ever hurt my feelings
boundless mind of mine don't let me down
jenny says she's all hooked up
tells me that she loves this stuff
well i'm done
it's all gone
crying on an empty street
screaming what you mean to me
it's not love
and it's not enough
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not all of us get to swim in hockney pools
but you didn't have to be so god damn cruel
not all of us get to swim in hockney pools
but you never had to be so fucking cruel
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Megan Karangutkar Santa Clara, California
quiet summer
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