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Six Rivers
03:41
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Footfalls in the dark near me
always quicken my pulse
Why must you always so secret be
Why play me false
Seattle was never the place for you
Do we have the same favorite tree
If I can’t find you, may you never be
found
May you always run wild and free
Who harmed you when you were young
Who took the trust from your face
Scared of the wrongs that were done
Nothing I can say
If I can’t find you,
May you never be found
May you always run wild and free
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When Time is over
All time is Now
Threads of bodies scattered,
Weaving in and out
Look how they cluster
And stretch so thin
They think they started weaving
They think they know
What do you know?
Look what it says here
What do you know
And from this distance, all turns to smoke
Went wrong before we started
The sickest joke
What do you know?
Looks like we’re stuck here
What do you know
What do you know
before the long years
What do you know
Stuck at every turn
Weaving all the wrong ways
Clustered over time
How long till the seals break
As I get older,
I have less and less to say
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3. |
I See The Future
05:40
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What would it be to not forget
The things that haven’t happened yet
And find a simple way to choose
The things we wouldn’t have to lose
Last night I thought I saw you there
But it hadn’t happened yet
If we could, what would we choose
The things we wouldn’t have to lose
And I saw the last time
(Picking up right after)
Traded twelve for twenty more
We wake when no one is watching, mirroring
We wake when no one is watching, ringing out
It was early evening before they ran backward
Traded under, upwards, fear
We wake when no one is watching
mirroring futures we spell
We wake when no one is watching
ringing out our former selves
Ringing out
To find a simple way to choose
The things we wouldn’t have to lose
The things we would’ve have to
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4. |
For Sally
04:44
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And I saw the canisters first
and then I heard your voice-
through the tubes you complained
they cluttered up your room.
The smell I could never place
with your perfume from Sunday.
You asked us how we were
and how was the trip up
Postcards and photographs-
we talk of foreign trips
and the time before he passed-
he was a good man.
And then I saw your face
just like it was those days.
But I write this on a plane-
I won't see you again
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5. |
3.13.8
03:02
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Oh my god
Sorry that it’s been so long
Took him away
Took him away
End of our day
Took him
And what do I do when it’s done
Oh mother where is your son
Took him away
Took him away
End of our day
Took him
Raise your hands in hallelujah
Raise your broken hands
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6. |
Percocet Blues
01:54
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Well I remember this moment
Midwinter on the quad at midnight.
You got the notion to run.
Boy, you’ve got a lot of notions
I remember this one.
It was furious and bright,
Brought you swiftly through the night
The night we all face.
I haven't seen you in years.
Oh how I’ve seen the world
Suck the joy out of everyone
I haven't seen you in years.
I hope you still
Have those moments
I’d love to find that
You're not rotted dry.
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7. |
Never See The City
02:53
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Took a walk outside,
past the morning light
Doesn’t matter now that’s all I like
Doesn’t make a difference,
I just do what I can
I don’t think I'll ever
See this city again
All the boulevards, the neon lights
Doesn't matter that I can’t tonight
Doesn’t make a difference,
I just do what I can
I don’t think I'll ever
See this city again
Doesn’t make a difference,
I just do what I can
I don’t think I'll ever
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8. |
Stolen Moments
05:58
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Pick up the phone,
Then put it away
Why do my hands shake
So many before
Unending array
What will I do now?
So much has gone,
those footsteps don’t ring
Lost until I hear
The sound of your voice
It drags me away
The sound of your voice
Drags me away
What do I do now
As the photos they fade
Feel it sink like a roof in the rain
Slowly lower
What do I do now
Screaming out in the dark and the fear
Waiting only for it to draw near
Even lower
Oh how long is now
Answers pass through my fingers
stretched out
Gone already with barely a sound
Is it over
But where are we now
They’re still hoarding the moments
they stole
While the rest of us out in the cold
Slowly smoulder
And it burns
And it grows
And it burns
The sound of your voice drags me away
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