1. |
Haunted House
03:32
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Every single life you save
Comes like a tiger to bite you
Comes like a tiger to bite you
Your house is haunted now
But your cashing in your Midas touch
As you waddle people call your bluff
Under a mushroom cloud
Faces covered with a table cloth
Writing words outside in purple chalk
Oh what a beautiful sight to see you
Every single brick you lay
Comes like an arrow to strike you
Comes like an arrow to strike you
Your house is haunted now
But your cashing in your Midas touch
As you waddle people call your bluff
Under a mushroom cloud
Faces covered with a table cloth
Writing words outside in purple chalk
Oh what a beautiful sight to see you
Haunted House
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2. |
Chasing Birds
03:00
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With the moon in your eyes
And the grass stains on your knees
I think tonight we can finally get some sleep
And in your dreams
I will sing lullabies
We’ll dance all night
We’ll dance until we die.
And you go
And I go
And I’m standing at the door outside
And you know
And I know
We’re both wanting to simplify
With your sun-kissed skin
And your stupid crooked smile
I’ve been looking for you, I’ve been looking
And I don’t know how long it’s been
But I feel so juvenile
And I’m dying for you yeah I’m dying for you
And you go
And I go
And I’m standing at the door outside
And you know
And I know
We’re both wanting to simplify
And you run
And I run
And we’re chasing birds with shoes untied
And you’re done
And I’m done
It’s time we both go get a life
So bury me deep down in the earth
With the worms and the dirt
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3. |
Botanical Love
03:26
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You’re sunlight
And plants grow in your direction
You bloom right
So far from perfection
And if the time’s right
We’ll go on an adventure
Just you and I
And you’ll soak up the attention
The life you water grows
At an alarming rate.
The love you reap you sow
You brighten up my day.
There’s nowhere left to go
So turn around and stay
Let’s hold our bodies close
And pave each other’s way
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4. |
Seasons
04:53
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Watched your heart change like the seasons
And I'm stuck in the spring
And I grew you a garden to appeal to your vanity
But I can't help feel you're fucking with me
You say it all becomes clear
Once your down on your knees praying
Help me god I'm done living honestly
But I can't help feel you're lying to me
Give me another chance
I think that you were honest when
You said that you loved me
But as I read between the lines
Right in front of me
I can't help feel you're fucking with me
But your heart is a cave and your head is a stone
The lines on your face say you're softer than that
But in your eyes it says
You feel more alive when you're alone
Give me another chance
Called me to meet you but hoped I'd be too drunk to drive
Found a note in a bottle that said you promised me flowers
The writing was yours but the liquor was mine
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5. |
Interlude (Floria)
00:41
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6. |
Pictures Trying
03:26
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A picture of me
Trying to lie to myself
Eyes are blood shot
Hanging from a chandelier
You smooth detective
You took away my bonsai tree
Dead end, anthem, escape, thermos
A picture of you
Trying to fight for yourself
On the sidewalk
You’ll hear the greatest orchestra
Now leave the runway
And let’s get high off of gelatin
Hide and seek, at the nursery
In the waiting room, there’s a violin
playing Simon says, on a safety pin
with a stethoscope, dipped in citrus gin
Yeah
I’m sure I’ll get you some stuff to get together with me a little more sweetie
I hope you’re well babe you can do that too if you’re gonna meet you up and come get back home and come hang with us and hang up on your lunch or nah I’m sorry babe I love him too much babe you
can just do that and I’ll bring your life and you will love it when you’re home at like a baby girl I miss him too much to do it for me a bit too but
Yeah
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Pick Pocket Salt Lake City, Utah
Pick Pocket is an indie rock 3-piece from Salt Lake City, Utah. With Arcadio Rodriguez on guitar/vox, Scott Stevens on bass, and Aaron Merry on drums, they've found their sound in both aggressive, fast-paced and slow, melodic indie rock. Conceived at a music store, Pick Pocket is the product of three people seeking camaraderie in a modern world that continues to re-enforce apathy and isolation. ... more
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