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You See
03:07
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You can take a trip as far as you want
You can do what you want
You can listen to the same old sad songs, they won’t work in a while
Passing phases of bittersweet remorse
You say we’re friends, I know we’re not
That’s okay, there’s sort-of a price-to-pay
The fourth word is never enough
Your own words mean more
I want to know what you want to say, not so pre-written that I can tell it’s fake
I want to know what you really want to say, I want to live in it and understand every-way
I want to fall with somewhere to land my feet
Seems harder and harder to find it without breaking my feet
I want to pierce your heart and make it into a necklace
I want to say things that really are romantic
I want to know what you say when you really mean it
I want to know your real thoughts before you lose them
I want to fall with you there holding me
I want to know your real thoughts before you lose them
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Walls of stone wrapped around me
Hearts and faces blend to become you
Racing down the street hand in hand
No need to bring up tough questions
I’ve been contemplating my sexuality a lot. The facets of it. I know I’m definitely not straight, but bi and pan can’t seem to define how I feel exactly… and it’s super tough for me, not to be all “poor me” because I feel sort of pressured to say what I am, because then people turn it into this case, like they need to figure me out… really I just want to be in love. And that’s kind of the same with gender. I’m stuck. I feel uncomfortable with being what I am now, not that I hate myself. I want to define myself fully but defining it makes it worse
And hearts blend together
And love is great and painful
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Parlor Song
03:20
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I’ll keep this heart here and watch it flourish
I’ll hold onto it with the ends of my fingertips
Til’ the cliff collapses
I’ll keep this memory shoved on my shelf of to-reads
But the shelf keeps getting bigger
Because I’m only on page ten
All I want is you
Won’t you be mine?
I want you
All of the time
X7
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Clouds
05:16
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There’s a sound that’s bleeding through the walls
And it’s competing with me
There’s a way I keep falling and you’ll grab me
There’s a love you keep indulging, and it’ll save you
Don’t get too excited, it’s not like that
And we’ll fly into the clouds
And get lost with the birds
And we’ll disintegrate
As rain falls and makes new
There’s a thought that keeps provoking everything in you
You’re not responsible for everyone's mishappenings
There’s a love you keep indulging, and it’ll save you
Don’t get so caught up in how
And we’ll fly in the clouds and get lost with the birds
And we’ll disintegrate as rain falls and makes new
As birds fly in your hair x4
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Ohio St. 12
02:36
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You’re not smoking that cigarette, I don’t think you are
I think this is a cover-up for the thought that I hate you
Magenta and Rebecca did it when they were younger
Waiting out the last minute on the timer, time for your daily obsession
We’ve all got one
As the world does it’s rotation
It’s still the same
I don’t care what you do, I just won’t be there for it.
I must’ve been thinking’ too deeply, you seem bored by me
As the sun begins fracturing
It’s not the same
The waves and tides turning
Still feels the same
It’s not the same
Still feels the same
It’s not the same
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Solstice
03:17
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I hope you’re doing okay, not that I heard you weren’t
It’s just I noticed you’re wearing your ‘How To Leave Town’ sweatshirt a lot
~Maybe when we’re older, we can seek comfort in each other’s bodies, but for now~
If you need a hug, I can give you one
I don’t want you to feel like everything means nothing
If you need love, I can give you one
You’re wrapped up in your hoodie, it’s from 1993
It has a bunch of holes in the place where it meets your hands
~Destiny calls for me to you, but if you don’t feel the pull, that’s okay~
Because it’s hard to tell, what you really want
But if you need a hug, I can give you one
I don’t want you to feel like everything means nothing
If you need love, I can give you one
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Her legs are weak from walking the ocean
And her mouth is tired from repeating “Sorry”
But the water never knew what she did to them
He fell in love with her in his junior year
He keeps repeating “Sorry” to himself
But he never knew what he did to himself
And if we started over, it would never be the same
You’re weak and I’m weaker
We could finally settle down, but we don’t know what to settle into
(And what is sex if you hate yourself?)
If we started over, it would never be the same
(This isn’t sex this is just dancing)
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A Stone
05:33
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You saw a stone by the side of the ocean
And you said to cherish it, because it was you
And I wanted to hold it, because all of you is you
You mean nothing to me, and you hold me so close
You mean everything to me, and you let me go
You told me all about your heart necklace
It was so beautiful, it shimmered in your grace
You mean nothing to me, and you hold me so close
You mean everything to me, and you let me go
The water meshed over your stone
The ocean cleansed your stone
The water drowned over your stone
The water drowned you
Turn into a stone hurry…
Hurry from me
The water drowned you
(one loud scream later)
So about a month ago I read Shakseperes ‘Sonnet 116’ and it keeps talking about all these things love should be, how it should go on no matter what and no matter how old and saggy you get and how it shouldn’t change, but can’t your love change while continuing to love someone? Your love can grow stronger, and the way you show it can change, why can’t love change? You can say to your ex that you’ll love them forever, and you can really mean it, but if you break up it would be inappropriate to love them any longer, but anyways I wouldn’t know because I’m too scared to say shit…
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Melanie Dahlia
06:13
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Goodmorning, Melanie Dahlia
How come everytime I try to sleep, you’re in my head?
Dance with me under the stars
And lay my love upon your breast and let it sink into your pretty head
Melanie, why won’t you let me sleep? X4
How come everytime I try to sleep, you’re in my head? X4
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Trust You
02:56
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Close your eyes, hold my hand, we’re halfway there
Close your eyes, hold your waist, and fall right down
Trust me.
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Dreams
03:11
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I’ve been thinking about how much we change when we’re dreaming
You grew so much bigger all in one night because of dreaming
We were sleeping through the day, just to see if we would change
But we knew change would not come, and we knew it was earned
I stumbled on home thinking of sleep, but when I did nothing changed
I’m so sick and tired of waiting around for someone
It’s all over and done
Everything’s been said
It’s all done
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A Little Bird
02:07
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I saw a small bird sat on my windowsill
I reached for it, to comfort it
But it flew away
I went to a party, everyone swung their heads back for a drink or just to laugh
I stepped outside, just to get some air, because I thought I would cry
The bird reached it’s arms out to me
And I ran away
I saw a flock of birds with one flying away
The bird flew to me, and I walked home with it in my arms
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As the moon rises and shines into your eyes
All the things I wish I could’ve said to you
I tried to write you a letter, but there’s a reason the latter-half of what I am is attached to song
…So here’s your letter darling
And if I held you, you’d fall apart
And if I were to tell you just how much I love you, it’d take a million years
And by then you’d be working in some new apartment complex
And I’d say “Hi” and you wouldn’t know who I am
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The Last Dance
22:45
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I. I Left A Box With a Letter At Your Doorstep
II. Holding Our Love In My Tender Hands
When your world is filled with black
And there’s no turning back
A lit cigarette, in the back of your car
We didn’t smoke it cuz’ it was a waste of time
And I couldn’t help but agree, and the lungs weren’t much on an incentive
I stopped yelling, even when you were far away
Because of something that happened when you were a kid
Press go on the car, it’s electric
I don’t understand it, I don’t think you do either
(Winter, Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, Spring, then you’re gone and you’ll come back then you’re gone…)
III. 2:57 AM
I think we’re both so afraid of being alone that we pretend we are to feel less when It happens
In my dream I thought you hated me, I pretended it was reality
Send it along, scream along
And you tried to hide
(I DON'T WANT TO BE ALONEEE)
IV. Words Through a Filter
You seem really done my love
What is the price of love, my love?
It’s been two years and I still haven’t felt your skin
That seems like a lot of work my love
Your love is a spectrum filled with every colour, shimmering shining
Your love is a spectrum filled with every colour
And unbanned website in my youth corrupted me
And now I’ll never fall in love again
(IV ½. 2:57 AM reprise)
I think we’re both so afraid of being alone that we pretend we are to feel less when It happens
In my dream I thought you hated me, I pretended it was reality
Send it along, scream along
And you tried to hide
V. Ducks in a Dirty Pond in the Gravel
To you:
I could give you everything you need, I could give you everything you want
I can make you reap all you seed, and we can make each other see that we’ll never be attached, no matter how much we plead to be. And we can make each other need to be together again, but that ship has sailed, no matter how much we view each other’s stories
When we rest our pretty heads upon our silk pillows, we will know a freedom, not of joy, but of sadness, but free nonetheless
And I pray for all the shame in me… that you feel no pain
And I pray with all the lack of religious fervor, that you feel no pain
And I pray with all the children that have never done wrong, but shunned by the one in their comfort, that you feel no pain
Because I love you
Because I wanted to, I promised you that…
I Love. You.
(Fuck I don’t even know where to start) (Fuck.)
To me:
And to myself in my own hormonal tendency:
Why you? Why anyone? Why this moment, if not to teach you what you deserve and all you want? Now is all you have to learn. Now is all you can learn. And now is all you need to learn.
And if you lay those forsaken hands upon your life aquatic, then what have you even learned?
And you deserve all you have gone through without my own regret
Why should you expect them to love you, if you cannot love your art?
Why should you expect them to love you, if you hate yourself?
Your love is what you deserve.
I despise you for believing love comes without your own love invested. I despise you for every ounce of love you did not give, being too afraid of getting hurt. And I despise you because I see every wrong-doing you do, because I know you. Because I am you.
To us:
When you see your love for all it is:
We are nothing but two teenagers who sexted. We are nothing but two people who truly loved one another but could not love together. And I am nothing but someone who is afraid of themselves. And I am not responsible for someone else's sobriety. And you are nothing but someone who was hurt as a child and is now obsessed with abuse and Deftones. And I am nothing but a man, afraid of becoming one, because I do not feel as one. We are nothing but two people who may be perfect but cannot do so together
And when you see your love for all it is:
You are in a wide sea of colours and I’m hidden in them
VI. The Letter Atop the Box
There’s a photo of us, but it’s not real
We never met, we were just in love
And sorry if I already said this earlier but
I just wanted you.
In my dream…
We’re not kissing, I’m not inside you, We’re just holding each other
But I woke up…
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A Waltz With Chairs
03:44
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For the first time I stand on my own
With two chairs in front of me, where they used to sit
Then I went outside, but the sun scared me
So I went back inside and slow danced with the chairs
Their ghosts wouldn’t dance with me, I knew it was impossible but I wanted it to be
Now today I went outside
I still danced with them in a field this time
Things are looking brighter, but that might just be the sun
Their ghosts wouldn’t dance with me, I know it’s impossible, but I’m still hoping
And I know one day I’ll be with them
And they’ll dance with me, ghost or human
Speech 1:
Do you remember when I took you to see the Christmas lights? They lit the way through the cold, cold air and leftover snow. You smiled as the bulbs conjoined into their displays. We has waited and withered through the year to get to that. I wish I could have held your hand, but we were separated by a screen. Our love had grown so much up to that, the way we loved, it was so beautiful, having gotten to this place, we were so in love. After you left three months later. I swore no one could love me again, but this only hindered my ability to receive love, you need to be open to people, not that that will bring you love… no love is deserved, only earned through a series of everything you earn the love you think you deserve, love requires your whole heart. Are you willing to give it?
And when I stand up and find you remain taller, I will stay content, this is where and how I stand, despite being medically taller
Speech 2
Do you remember when I took you to see the Christmas lights? You were lit up with joy until all of a sudden you became quiet and sad, I’ll never know why, maybe humans are just sad sometimes, and that is okay, to feel the weight of any mental strain. I wonder what choices I could have made to avoid distance tearing us apart, but I understand there is no going back, all things are earned through a series of choices, but not everything that comes in this earning is deserved, that is why life is so messy, but love is only earned if permitted on both sides, if one side does not want love, then how could you love? Love requires everyone to give love, are you willing to give it? I hope now, more than anything, that your earnings post choices gift you splendid experiences, no one deserves evil unless earned. My life is different without you but I can still love and enjoy life, I will breathe now…
Alright that’s it.
How are we gonna follow this one up??
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Quentin Mitchell Aurora, Colorado
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