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I saw a cigarette contend
It was the smell of death that kept strolling in
Maybe that henna'd back of yours
That held me back, back from keeping score

There goes that moon boy
He's lookin' jungly with all his leaves a-growin'
Split down that long back

[Verse 1]
​Our stucco arms are forever tied loose
Your velvet touch sends me back to the moon
Daddy’s coming home but mammas looking guilty
Brothers in the basement ’til he's thirty
Wolf child’s heavy with the weight of the world
Storing all his love in an adolescent girl
​

[Chorus]
I’ll be fine on my own, she said, I don’t need you inside my head
(She’ll be fine on her own, she'll be fine on her own)
I'll be fine on my own, she said, all my love's wrapped in shades of red
(She’ll be fine on her own, she'll be fine on her own)

[Verse 1]
No holds barred in the ring so you'll fight me

[Verse 1]
I'm blind and afraid
The colors of this sound like a shape
The feast of words you never could say
And i'm torn apart
In the sun, there is red
The epitaph of an old record player
The sweetness in the salt of her hair

If you wanna ride, you can come out and see me
I could be home by now
If you wanna ride, you can come out and see me
I could be home by now
When the whistle blows
And we pull out slow
This is where I build my home
And I wait for you so patiently

[Verse 1]
When we were young
We wanted to die
But the sound of a drum
And the words of a child
Brought a different light
Now no one can tell
If the winter was nice

Just two days after the first of June
A pine with arms brushing off the dew
Unlike a sky copious with death

Precipitation of heart and head
Should wash the rest of her youth away
And carry on with it as she may

Posted up, fours got stained from everything
Sippy cups, here’s to us and no one else
You’re like me, piece by piece you fall apart
Island home, ain’t a terrible start

Half moon, hey to the daytime
Blueberry knees feeling just fine, yeah
Break up, down in the backyard

[Verse 1: Turntan]
I could take you on a rooftop, baby
Where you been lately?
Where you been lately?
Cut my ears off and call me a child
Waiting all the while
Waiting all the while for you

[Turntan]
Sula
I can hear
The flood that is coming to dry your fiery tears
Sula
A flock of robins in flight
Oh mystery, how you touched me with your eyes

[Refrain: Turntan]
Lost to these linens
My tasteless affections
Are buried in the past
Feelings so fleeting
Yet never completing
The thoughts I quelled to last

[Verse 1: Turntan]
Sometimes they call it Tuesday
Sometimes they call it the best day of my life
Maybe that was a Friday
Making conversation with box of wine

[Chorus]
Oh love

[Verse 1]
My thoughts are a battlefield of sub-surreal and unfamiliar
Dropping hallucinogens to find serene with oak and cedar
With all that fell in our laps
You'd think that peace would come and find us
I struggle to see a point of searching for the walls beside us

[Verse 2]

[Verse 1: Turntan]
I see meaning where you don't, where you don't
I see waves of pastel orange and yellow paintings fire
I see futures that you won't, that you won't
I see futures where out lights are lost to condensation

[Chorus: Turntan & Stitches]
Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings Running through the cold air

Smoke-swell haze on the hill over Tennessee
Leaky churches honey-burned tobacco leaves
Girl, teal-eyed, do occupy this tree with me
Summer peelings

The rose-set road will bend around
The earth you knew is waiting for you, dear
Some wave-swept gold drips from your mouth

[Verse 1]
Wisconsin pines, collaborating with the day glow vibes
An altruistic breed of travel guide
It's chill, but lord knows you're trying
Zombie kids love to hear that easy
Going shit
Grab a guitar and
Just moaning shit

See how the western kids
Have silicon inside their lips
A mask or an artifice
For the love that their parents give
The northern girls they play the part
With painted face, they're works of art
I swear to god I felt it then
The perfumed aura of wine and gin