1. |
Intro Sbih
03:28
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Nothing’s right, nothing’s wrong
Either here or you’re gone
But all it takes is a clear, keen view
And you can live forever if you want to
You can live forever if you want to
You can live forever if you want to
Ancient mass
And a patient man
Made a deal
Shook their hands
He flew around
And found a kid
Who said “please”
Now he sees
Nothing’s right, nothing’s wrong
Either here or you’re gone
All it takes is a clear, keen view
And you can live forever if you want to
you can live forever if you want to
you can live forever if you want to
you can live forever if you want to
you can live forever if you want to
you can live forever if you want to
(You know I can give you a chance
And show you how to remain
And you’ll never be the same)
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2. |
Starting to Remember
03:35
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You took my money and you broke my mirrors
You couldn't spend another second here
And so you jumped and left for good
And I don't blame you it's a shitty place
The mirrors are broken and the food in the fridge tastes
Like whoever lives here has no money to spend at all
But oh, I guess that's probably my fault
God damn
I think I'm starting to remember
I haven't been outside in years
God damn
I think it's been a half a decade
Don't think I can get out of here
I'm locked in
Locked in and blocked away from everything
Everything I wanna see
So I started watching old indie films
And I swear, I swear, I swear that I saw my friend in one
Eight years old ten years ago
He was an extra in the background in a coffee shop scene
You see it all lines up and now I swear
I wanna be in a movie, wanna see myself in there
My heads is all “Hey man, you're gonna need a little patience”
But do I really know? 'Cause
God damn
This place is gonna keep me waiting
It's got it written all inside
God damn
You left and knew it was for staying
You knew you’d never have to die
And god damn
Now you’re a picture in a frame
That no one's ever gonna move
And god damn
I think if I was offered that
I’d probably take it too
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3. |
I'll Get Used to It
04:22
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Limited to your hands
You thought you should explore your options
Stuck in a breaking trance
But no one can make make it past
The fast approaching future
Or so you had been told
Options all thrown away
You thought you could make it work
And some luck could make you stay
But oh, you would need to wait
So when the guy in the cloak came down with his games
You won
I had my eyes closed shut and then I had them open
That's one less time I’ll ever have them open again
You caught me at 1am
In a sad old crumbly suburb
And you came down from your cloud
Your face was the shape of ages
And you did not say a word
But your white eyes, they were loud
I spoke:
Doesn't it all get bleak after so much time trapped in your sky hearing everything said?
You only shook your head
I tried and I couldn't buy it
So you gave it away instead
(And I)
I won’t be waiting here much longer
(So I)
I wound’t call it a stupid descision
Your eyes are closed shut, open but I’ve been told
That your flowing blood is warm, it won't go cold
‘Til everything else does
These thoughts are filling me
And these thoughts are killing me
But they can’t
Now my life is a string of stories so long
That at some point the stories will fade
‘Til one day
They are nothing but a collection of abstract letters and words
(I’ll get used to it)
“My eyes are closed shut, open, closed shut, open
Eyes are closed shut, open, closed shut, open
Eyes are closed shut, open, closed shut, open
My eyes are closed shut, open, closed shut, open” x8
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4. |
Quinoa Salad
05:33
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I was always a very reserved kid in my high school and middle school years.
Kinda kept to myself, did my own thing. I was a bit of an introvert back then. Less of one now, but I don't know.
And any time anyone (for the most part) came up to me and tried to talk, I wouldn't make eye contact, I wouldn't try to initiate any conversation, I’d just quickly acknowledge you and move on as fast as I could.
It wasn't a great thing to be doing now that I think back to it, but that’s just what my whole deal was, I guess
I want to be able to trace all that back, like that part of my personality back to a starting point from my youth or something, I just don’t really remember though.
Anyways,
A few years later I was 18 years old and I had recently moved out to go live on my own in the city and go to college.
I was staying at this cheap dorm on the campus.
Um, anyways,
It was October or something on a Wednesday night, and I was driving home after breaking up with my first girlfriend.
I was feeling angry with a lot of things and a little impulsive, so I pulled over at a grocery store and bought a party sized thing of quinoa salad.
It was the first thing I saw when I walked in.
So I walked back up to my car, keys in one hand, quinoa salad in the other,
And right before I opened the door to jump in I heard a man behind me say my name.
I turned around to respond and he was just looking at me with an exasperated look on his face,
And I recognized him, I was just unsure of where from and I said “hello sir” or something like that.
He just kept looking at me in complete silence.
Eventually he just turned and walked away and I didn’t really know what to think of that so I just hopped in my car and started driving back to school.
And… yeah.
On my way back to the campus I had to go through this industrial development that the highway went through.
And as I drove, I noticed this 2 story pub on my left hand side with a balcony up top.
I had seen this place before on my commutes. It was a nice looking place. I’d never been there but it was cool.
There was this sculpture of a guy they put on the balcony for decoration, and I recognized the sculpture this time - he looked exactly like the guy in the parking lot from earlier.
I was kind of shocked.
He gave that same look he gave me to the buildings in front of him.
That was my last time driving on that part of the highway. Something about the image has kept me from going back.
Anyways,
I got to the housing complex about 20 minutes later, shaken a bit by what had happened to me over the course of the day.
I walked into my dorm, shut the door behind me, and before sitting down to open up my laptop, I took one big scoop of quinoa salad and ate it directly from the container.
*nose exhale laugh”
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5. |
Jim Burns
02:51
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Ooh, camera in your brain
Can't tell the difference, now everything looks the same
But that's OK, as you know
‘Cause your person brain is a metronome
Ooh, mirrors around your face
Don’t know the difference and everything looks the same
But don’t you move, it’ll erase
And the mirrors will turn around just to compensate
Sat by a windowsill, the glass by your arm
You put your key down and it acted as your alarm
When in your sleep
The next day
The key fell from the ledge and it hit your face
Jim Burns, I’ve known you for a million hours
You’ve known me long enough to know why I can’t stand the sour
Taste of the feeling that comes with a road
When it goes along forever
But it never gets old, and oh,
What does it take to erase it?
What does it take to replace the things that you took from the cup?
What does it take to replace it
And when everything spills out, how do you clean it up?
Ooh, camera in your brain
Can't tell the difference, now everything looks the same
But that's OK, as you know
‘Cause your person brain is a metronome
Shot by the trees along the edge of the grass
Stretching always upwards to the sky like they need it to last
And then I felt
It go through
And I stumbled to the ground and my branches grew, Now I’m
A hundred feet taller than I was that day
Jim Burns, you were running and I heard you say
Something about
Coming down
And looking at the things that in your infinite life you’ve found
It cut right through like a razor blade
Straight on through like a razor blade
It cut right through like a razor blade
And everything came crashing back towards the ground
I stood up in to the open grass
Thrown back by the gravity in to the last
Stretch of time
I’ll have
When each thing seen is a season passed
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6. |
Three Trees
00:52
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I don’t think you’ll remember me
You used to call me god I think
Yeah I thought it was kind of weird too
You're now beneath a blue june evening sky
With a scared look in your eyes that you can’t erase
And three trees behind you
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7. |
Summer Song
05:33
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Where am I and who on earth are you
Said the kids to me in the bare old living room
When I came on through
The kids already knew
I was there before my life had turned to thirst
But my face and name wouldn’t make themselves to words
I wore black on a Sunday afternoon
Took the jailbreak sunshine from the moon
Let it all sink through
So when it gets to you
It’ll hold it’s past and you’ll know I had it first
So you won’t go insane before the bubble bursts
I will not know when the black takes hold my eyes
And I can not step with a caution in my stride
But I swear to god
That when he gets the nod
I will stare death down as he pulls me underwater
And when he lets go I will not swim away
When he lets go I will not swim away
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8. |
In Autumn
04:33
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So a god takes all my picks
As I sit off to the side
And if there's one thing that he taught me
Its that I have no taste for the past and it all looks the same to me
Just bittersweet and wistful and better
And it ties me together
It ties me together
It ties me together
He says “I’m a candle in your room
Candle for the time
That you shook hands with the devil
A candle to fine tune your mind so you know that you're helpless
In lockdown and reading the letters
they make you a string in an intricate sweater
And they tie you together
So it's much darker than it was a month ago
Ice from the death of the breath I breath will surround me
Like the fuzz of awareness
When I wake up (I wake up) x4
Like a cycle of nighttime and daytime and nighttime
But I won't go to sleep yet
I won't go to sleep yet
I won’t go to sleep yet
On my lawn at five
You can see me at my prime
See me walk in a straight line
See dance around at the sight of the sunrise
In autumn it’s lightless and see through
To help you talk to the dead
I'll talk to the dead
I'll talk to the dead
‘Cause we're decent people, you and I
And decent people never die
decent people, you and I
decent people never die
we're decent people, you and I
And decent people never die
decent people, you and I
decent people never die
They walk alone
On so many different roads
They say "if there's one path that I won't take,
It's a pale white life of spiritual things and divinity."
But the others, they stand there unshaken
I think they might have found something
They might have found something
Yeah they might have found something
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9. |
Wintertime (Outro Sbih)
07:16
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I'll never forget
The time that I saw your face again
Two eyes in an ocean
Of stillness and unresolved regret
I knew I was dreaming
But it all felt so real
Everything I was feeling there
Most of the time
I stood like a backdrop on a wall
So as to try and not die
But one day I woke up and you were right there
“You know I can give you a chance”
Is what you said as you stared
And my lungs kicked in, and I felt
For the first time, the pressure of the air
When we were just kids
All things felt indefinite
We’d smile brightly our innocence
Into the pits and the shadows
But one day the shadows shone back
And contorted your face
And I followed soon replaced
By the notion of an eternity
I got back last June, wouldn’t close my eyes
So I would see every second passed by
So I could tell when it was coming
Like a deer in the headlights
Of a driverless train
What good does it do
To try and make sense of anything
If it goes regardless of you
And at some point it all fizzles out as a rain
Wintertime and all I think is fake
And every picture I am in is paint
On a canvas I have put inside my brain
Too big to see the end and too small to keep around
It’s too small to keep around
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10. |
Portia
00:31
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I was just waking up
Laying down on a throne
With my head on a pillow
In the shape of a globe
And the print on that fabric, all blue and all green,
was softer than anything
I was thinking through notes in a half filled out sketchbook
With tears in the pages and and a hotel room pen
I have so much to say in a 3 minute run time
But hey that's ok 'cause I'll say all I can
I was swimming through dust on the day that I found you
Picking things from the air as they flew their way past
And the wind was so strong that it blew you right to me
But the wind was so strong I didn't think you would last
Nonetheless you had stopped right as soon as you saw me
And you asked me my plans and I said I had none
You didn't have a response but a strong sense of urgency
Like a river of noise, and I hadn't met anyone
With the look in their eyes that you had when you opened them
It was just like a glimpse of a different place
I was seeing some colors that should not exist
in a bright compilation of all the things i had missed
And it all shone like silver
You were just like candle in the black of the night
In a big lightless system no sun and no stars
Just a complex of planets all circling each other
Till they one day collide
leaving nothing behind
You were just like a pillow in the shape of a globe
All blue and all green
And softer than anything
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