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Separation (Remastered)
04:23
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As with this
As with everything
We’re left alone
We’re left alone
This is steep
This is loneliness
I’m leavin’ home
I’m leavin’ home
A picture only does so much
A picture only shows so much
Retreat! I Go!
Yes, you’re sleeping
Eyelids shut, I really
Need
To talk
Christ, every time you touch me, I shrink away
Alone
I’m here and gripping your young head, my fingers stray
Boy
You are gone
Headlights fade
You are gone
What I made
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Aren’t we
Aren’t we
Better now than we once were
Won’t you
Won’t you see
My eyelids are yearning
I don’t have to miss you
Oh god, how could I miss you?
‘Cause you haven’t left you’re still here
But I miss every person,
We knew
And so I miss every person not here
Cherish
Cherish me
There’s always someone I can be
I can
Completely
Understand why you’d leave me
But don’t take me back to New Jersey
I’m afraid they’re gonna bury me there
I swear I could still lift you up
And I swear I could still make you happy
But don’t take me back to New Jersey
Any other hellhole’s not there
I swear I could still fill you up
And I swear I’ll get past twenty-three
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Miles (Remastered)
03:20
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The note it starts, I feel alone
Just one part, it’s me, my own
Fists are clenched, welling up
All things against, the tears are naught
We came down here to rest our feet
And now there’s nothing left to be
168th and 80th
All that work amounts to this?
…and now, here we are…
I guess we could have
Done better
…Not me, but you
It seems unfair to leave it all
But what have I done but stumble and fall
The badinage has kept me sane
My zenith passed, there was no pain
…and now, here we are…
All at once my eyes
Grow heavy
Miles, down, me
Miles, throw me
Now I wonder why I took so long
(No, don’t go away!)
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I would rather you sleep better than me
I would rather you be unlost and me lost
This heat is not the same warmth we used to feel
Hon, we’re getting used to it, there is no frost
I would rather you not be subject to my monster
I would rather you be safe while I run, avoiding thunder
I think that I could fix, well, whatever
B, don’t even look, I’m under you
But now that I am here I am convinced that I am almost fixed
But… now that I am here I am convinced that I am almost fixed
I would rather you be out in a two-piece
I would rather you cherish the strength of a drink
The last thing that New Jersey needs is me
Waste all of these brain cells, no need to think
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Pain Kill (Remastered)
02:58
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A ways from you
But what if
Where’d I go, where‘d I go??
Fit it in
I said I tried
But ya know, but ya know
Hold it, somehow
Wait ‘til I hang up
What happened here?
Pain kill, pain kill
Harangue is you
And heinous too
So I left, where’d I go?
Magnificent
Is where I went
For a day, maybe two
Hold it, somehow
Wait ‘til I hang up
What happened here?
Pain kill, pain kill
Hold it, somehow
Can’t wait to hang up
Eventually forget me
Pain kill is easy
Older, we are
So strange to see you
It’d be best, forget you
Pain kill is easy
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Run
What runs through me
Your hands on my face
When I was still a baby
Run
We’re better than that
Advise me, a machine?
“Enjoy what you had”
The pavement, (run run run) houses cracks
And these moments strike like heart attacks
Poor my insides are twisted and wrapped around
Burden, so I’ll call and have to hunker down
Run
Your Christmas presents
Flouted and wasted
I’m always playing defense
The pavement, (run run run) doesn’t call
And these
Remember (strike like) above all
What? My heart pumps blood through me for someone else!
WHAT? My heart pumps blood through me for someone else.
Why are you always calling?
Did you mistake me for a talker
I might move further
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Tombolo (n., pl. -los.) - A sandbar that connects an island to the mainland or to another island.
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