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Education
02:53
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“Education”
Let in the air, I need a new breeze
I tell it all when their thoughts freeze
Rewriting over their own personal copies
They find a lead, a guide between their teeth
I always feel the need to squeeze
Anyone feeling that pinch, the heat between their knees
I couldn’t catch your words one by one
So I learned to mend hearts with pencils and puns
(Having fun, the most important thing to everyone)
I’m all ways ‘cause
You’ve been my Education
Soaked up in air, I touch the true trees
The taste is fresh of an island treat
Two out of two won’t know if it’s coming from the seas
Smiling abound, their words are flowing free
I left it all to permeate
Now cultural techniques have their mouth to lead their feet
I couldn’t catch your words one by one
So I learned to mend hearts with pencils and puns
(Having fun, the most important thing to everyone)
I’m all ways ‘cause
You’ve been my Education
You have telescopic eyes
Up where you are it’s cold as ice
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“We Don’t Talk About it Anymore”
They all say “Don’t cry, it’s not becoming of you.”
“Can you come pick me up I need someone too”
“Are you still afraid of the pitch blackened trees?
I know a place not far and it’s not hard on your knees”
Put on our costumes and our heads do the rest
The Moon paints the ground with our silhouettes
“Don’t mind the foxes this is really their home
They’re lovers too, baby just leave them alone”
We don’t talk about it anymore
Over my shoulder reminds me my weakness and then
Returning glances are never the same time again
“Don’t you think that we’re cute?” ’n I say “As cute as can be!”
And I curse the eyes that just dig deeper in me
Soon the Moon will be lost in a blanket of clouds
And you’ve well forgotten so I think we’ll leave now
“Would it be alright if I stay with you tonight?
Sometimes nights like this can leave a trick in your eye”
We don’t talk about it anymore
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French Curves
02:43
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"French Curves"
French curves french curves french curves
Stitch my arms to your heart
I’ll live in your lining
She’s bare, with messy hair
It figures that this cooling down air
Led me where
I can’t change the weather
Hold this, hold on to this, in the altogether
French curves french curves french curves
Stitch my arms to your heart
I’ll live in your lining
She’s wet, hot beads of sweat
A figure that I shouldn’t forget
No not yet
I can’t control your bed eyes
All this, all into this, in me all arise
French curves french curves french curves
Stitch my arms to your heart
I’ll live in your lining
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4. |
Grey
02:36
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“Grey”
Ghosts blowing a wind my way
Haunting my words away
Every letter that I try to say
They say in only a whisper, “We’re stuck this way”
Tall grass begins to sway
I lose a shoe deep in the clay
‘Course you’re coming to make sure I’m ok
“Don’t let this waste away let’s seize the day”
Graveyard, we’re growing in the graveyard
Graveyard, we’re dancing in the graveyard
The church attic is where we head
We use these sheets to build a bed
Say anything that’s in our heads
We cry for our loss and sleep instead
Graveyard, we’re growing in the graveyard
Graveyard, we’re dancing in the graveyard
We’re lost, now we can’t go home
I don’t know where my parents have gone
Now we’re lost, we’ve been left alone
The wind howls till the break of dawn
Graveyard, we’re growing in the graveyard
Graveyard, we’re dancing in the graveyard
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“If I Was Wrong, I Wouldn’t Know”
And when I came to
All I saw was you
Just standing there
Holdings hands with a bear
It was all I could do
To say nothing to you
I knew why we were here
If I was wrong
I wouldn’t know
But you would tell me so
And my tongue was tied
Even tighter when you lied
With a blank stare
That cleared the air
It was all I could do
Trusting you were true
Was my ticket outta’ here
If I was wrong
I wouldn’t know
But you would tell me so
Don’t call me
I’m not your beast, anymore
“I’m not your beast” you heard through the door
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Wax
03:09
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“Wax”
Oh when they’re coming for us I don’t see how they will
Be more of a pain for you than my blood was to spill
Just take your good bat and give them their rightful fill
Laugh my friend while I drink to all of man’s goodwill
Tonight, stars circle my head
Tonight, I won’t be dead in bed
I might, I might
Can’t you just wash me in wax? We’ll save all our backs
I can’t recall when I last saw you so glad
All your life spent giving it all you had
And in a flash the night strikes you bad
The night, these men and my soft will I’ll add
Tonight, I let them get ahead
Tonight, I can’t say what I said
I might, I might
Can’t you just wash me in wax? We’ll save all our backs
Whether I was lost in 2010
Or you’ve taken me past the modern age since then
I should not be told cause I’d be too paranoid
That modern man’s goodwill has me all ways destroyed
Can you see me all ways
Since you beat me all ways
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Spinners
03:35
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“Spinners”
Catch me I am spider food
Caught by a secret ruse
Just like lanterns lighting up the sky catching flyers-by
In the morning dew
Tell me that I won’t feel a thing
After I feel the first sting
Please don’t scare me arachnophobe,
Is this heart stopping?
No love in this spider web
No love in this spider web
It’s all inside your head
Silk spun ‘to love is better instead
Of course if you’d asked for my heart
I’d have been yours from the start
Put your shoes on let’s get off the ground, let our love be found
Oh
No love in this spider web
No love in this spider web
It’s all inside your head
Silk spun ‘to love is better instead
There’s just no love.
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