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canvas face

by totem

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1.
introduction 00:39
2.
growp 02:20
i am the garbage sailor no narcotics, no trip wire, an electric noose always finding old treasure no narcotics, no trip wire, an electric noose use the mouse for attraction draw around your fractured innocence my garbage sailor finding old treasure
3.
kicksand 03:18
how can i stay the other way? it's just a little fodder for your son and if that's too boring, you can expand on your own forgive yourself everybody's got a sweet kick to learn the ropes grip ahead, pull below i'm anchored down in your undertow trade an absence, skip the wrath you'll never refine our silted tracks i'm burning faster than i've ever burned before my pyromatic kick, i want to die some more, i want to die some more why can't i stay the other way it's just a little harder than you thought
4.
parasight 01:40
how in seemless sights and sense you paid a bid to recompense the burden that follows it's certain to holler is that all that you've got? you're chasing tired thoughts is that all that you've got? i'll wave my flag when i've got no more shots so leave it all in spite
5.
weird thiefs 03:09
a tug of war between the states as your inhibitions find their way to coil up and sever your tongue i sometimes wish you'd stay the same but this intermission's hard to feign so coil up and sever your tongue if i open up, i'll find the golden home you shook me like an ancient globe with silted ends tremors to stir the doldrum sand correct me if i'm wrong, the leash i tried is on my neck no more weird thiefs, no more pretend, no don't give in but it's a tug of war between the states as your inhibitions find their way to coil up and sever your tongue your tongue
6.
i'm a maim, i'm a saint i'm gonna be your scattersome sonata move to indoor hospice so you made a mistake or two i hope it's my right to take off all of your clothes and fold them up, hold them up, hold my own, put them on you're driving me insane, you're gonna wear my childhood pajamas, threads to tug nostalgia and when you're acting strange, you know baby it's all that i could wanna, suck some sweet nirvana
7.
choke focus 01:28
what feels good isn't always right and i let it tear up my insides kick the impulsive habits now there's a long ladder left but before you climb- focus on someone else anyone but yourself root out her sacred spine it's seething with unholy wine
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9.
knee caps rubbed raw i'm scabbed and you're wrong watch in amazement, this loneliest maze meant to erase mirrors and smoke you should've seen your teeth the way you looked at me this feels more like real life focus on pain, not plight knee caps rubbed raw i'm scabbed and you're wrong watch in amazement, this loneliest maze meant to erase mirrors and smoke you should've seen your teeth the way you looked at me
10.
menagerie 00:53
you're a whittler and he's last oak who misspoke where pious words don't swell cotter pins that fail some little whittle with accidental swivel shortcuts under the fleshy framework from above menagerie sold with everyone and home to none familiar laughs are growing stale no begin agains, just track of lines going right, a scammer on the trail
11.
mom is talking to strangers and i'm left steering two pegs into a field i've seen before the warm breeze rolls beneath the grassy comb oh god has made us with something more the racoon store my god it's something worth searching for

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songs recorded during the transition from highschool to college. depression matures into artful groaning

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released October 6, 2016

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