1. |
Where You Are
04:04
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I don't know quite where you are
But I just want you to stay there
On days like this we exist
When the winds coming down, down, down
And you can do what you want
But I just want you to know this
I figured out, foot in mouth
I just wanna go south, south, south, south
And how I drown
And I live in sorrow
And I spit back up your breath
And I'll never swallow the truth
And I hope you've left
And I remember you said
That you had family living up northwest
And if we sent them a text we could go down, down, down
And all the time that you spent
Spitballing back and forth spouting up nonsense
Now you were finally spent, mangled, and worn out
And how I drown
And I live in sorrow
And I spit back up your breath
And I'll never swallow the truth
And I hope you've left
If I don't concern you
Then I don't deserve you
And you've gotta believe it's over
Pull your weight into a state that's sober
Include it all
Oh don't hold nothing back at all
And I live in sorrow
And I'll never set my sights on a goal that's right
I don't get it
And I'll never swallow the truth
That I hold inside even though I tried
I don't get it
And I live in sorrow
But I'm always filled with fright
Every single night
I don't get it
(I don't want to be here, you don't want to be here)
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2. |
Before I Die
03:34
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Forest eyes
She don't give a fuck about your casual lies
Fluorescent lights
Trying to look sorry while getting high
She can count the changes in the way you say goodnight
But you past the time with pictures
And you couldn't even make it right
Time is beating faster
And I move on forgetting
Lost and I'll never be found
Wicked man
Broke the treasure she put in your hands
Was this the plan
You've always had a visitors attention span
You loved the way she hovered like a plan about to land
But she spoke to you in wavelengths
That you couldn't really understand
Time is beating faster
And I move on forgetting
Where I am
Hold me tightly before I die
Hold me tightly before I die
You know exactly what I like
So hold me tightly before I die
And I move slowly
In getting closer to you
Time moves forward
I just don't know what to do
Hold me tightly before I die
Hold me tightly before I die
Hold me tightly before I die
Hold me tighter, tighter, tighter
Hold me tightly before I die
Hold me tightly before I die
You know exactly what I like
So hold me tightly before I die
So hold me tighter, tighter, tighter
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3. |
It Started
03:51
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It started way back when
You were a toddler trying to swim at the other end
And you got stuck searching for cognizance
Now you’re out looking for crabs at the river bend
You’re right, I haven’t talked in a while
Guess I’ve just struggled to get these things out
But now you’re looking at me like I’m sick
You fell behind trying to move it forward
You got tired
Of watching your little world falling apart
It’s all nonsense
Should’ve known to check yourself from the start
Though I’m closer now it’s over now
Little world falling apart
You got tired
Best if we all forget about it
You did a quarter spin
We used to drive around starting at half past ten
And you got stuck searching for common sense
Now you’re out shooting it back oh you’re stretched so thin
You’re right, I haven’t talked in a while
Guess I’ve just struggled to get these things out
But now you’re looking at me like I’m sick
You fell behind trying to move it forward
You got tired
Of watching your little world falling apart
It’s all nonsense
Should’ve known to check yourself from the start
Though I’m closer now it’s over now
Little world falling apart
You got tired
Best if we all forget about it
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4. |
Shadow Seeking
03:12
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I'm a scapegoat
I'm the scapegoat that you asked for
And you're the dark horse
Keeping me under your microscope
Hop, hop, hopping
you kidnap the fire
And kick yourself over the head
Just like a monorail
Tabloid jungle
Your tights have expired
You're scuba diving over the sea
Dripping in DNA
So show me the phoenix your rising from
Your life's an earthquake just not as fun
It's been a long time since twenty-one
Shadow Seeking
I live in the Whitehouse
I'm motor-boating a meteor
and I have a craving
A craving to go down to Mexico
Hop, hop, hopping
you kidnap the fire
And kick yourself over the head
Just like a monorail
Tabloid jungle
Your tights have expired
You're parasailing under the sea
Dripping in DNA
So show me the phoenix your rising from
Your life's an earthquake just not as fun
It's been a long time since twenty-one
Shadow Seeking
So show me the phoenix your rising from
Your life's an earthquake just not as fun
It's been a long time since twenty-one
Shadow Seeking
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5. |
Interlude (Zonai)
01:18
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6. |
Not Too Hard
04:11
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Anesthetic baby birds
Chewing on my vocal chords
Making movies, counting words
Check my pulse just to make sure
Saw you in a photograph
Nineteen-eighteen on the back
Lost your number, did the math
Got a ghost to fill my
Got a ghost to fill my glass
(Got a ghost to)
Call the doctor for my pills
Need a coma just to feel
Pour one once my hands are still
Got more brain cells
Charismatic drama queen
Asking pistols what they mean
Take a shot of gasoline
Hit the floor to hear it sing
Silver lining, paper heart
Saw this coming from the start
Found out where your stitches are
Gave a fuck but not too hard
Gave a fuck but not too hard
(Got a ghost to)
Call the doctor for my pills
Need a coma just to feel
Pour one once my hands are still
Got more brain cells left to kill
Gave a fuck but not too hard
Gave a fuck but
(Got a ghost to)
Call the doctor for my pills
Need a coma just to feel
Pour one once my hands are still
Got more brain cells left to kill
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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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