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Oh Catherine
06:26
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Oh, Catherine
I'm oh so glad to see you
I'd really like to be you
Oh, Catherine
Your hair reminds me of mine
At a point earlier in time
Oh Catherine, I always think about you
and if you want to talk truths: "I wish you were still around"
Trees and leaves drip down into your
hair and then you wipe them off your sleeve
Oh Catherine, I really, really miss you
and when I think about you my thoughts just turn to mush
You remind me of a perfect summer day
with a breeze that can take me away
again
and not let me forget
She is what I wanted and what I need
She is the burning sun and she's the air I breathe
She is the building wave and the impending fall
And she's the childhood that I wished I could have stalled
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Bunny
03:16
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I got too much shit up in my head
I wish I was dead
But maybe I can find a better way to try and get all through the day
Jump into bed
Then sleep for six hours
Jump out of bed
I don't wanna be cool
but being more normal might help at school
After school then work
but at that point I'm too far gone anyway
Don't worry about the future
The truth is that the truth hurts
Just stay up in your box now
I can't find a reason why I would be happier with someone
Someone, who I would worry about
all goddamn day
just to get a text
the next damn day
Someone
Someone, who I would worry about
all goddamn day
just to get a text
the next damn day
I got too much shit up in my head
I'm not asking for more
Another lovely person is just
more than I can handle in my quest to leave my bed
I only slept for three hours this time instead
I think that I'd like to be beaten
To be left a mess and called a fool
Then curl up in a ball
Afterwards I'll crawl back to my dorm and try to sleep
Don't worry about the future
The truth is that the truth hurts
Just stay up in your box now
I can't find a reason why I would be happier with someone
Someone, who I would worry about
all goddamn day
just to get a text
the next damn day
Someone
Someone, who I would worry about
all goddamn day
just to get a text
the next damn day
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3. |
Embarrassed
01:38
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Late night
messages from my friends
put a smile on my face
and some space for a quick release
from whatever that's stressing me
Do you always wanna turn back time?
I guess this is it, for now
What do you always look back to try and find?
I hope that you're always there
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4. |
Good, or whatever
01:53
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I close my blinds
and turn of the lights
and think do you think of me?
It couldn't be
It shouldn't be
It just cannot possibly be
we don't exist concurrently
my room's so dark there's no way
anyone could be there standing in the dark
and yet I see you standing there
You're a fleeting memory that I haven't even encountered yet
A song I heard on auto-play that I search and search but cannot find the name
I feel like I remember the color of your hair
but not the shape of your eyes
or the clothes you wear
I still, need to think
I close my blinds
and turn of the lights
and think do you think of me?
It couldn't be
It shouldn't be
It just cannot possibly be
we don't exist concurrently
my room's so dark there's no way
anyone could be there standing in the dark
and yet I see you standing there
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5. |
All My Friends
03:11
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All my friends are icons on a screen
and they don't seem to know
where I always go
when I'm stuck here at home
when they're all out
Will I pretend to waste some time while waiting for something to do?
I'm waiting for something to do
We're all just icons on a screen
It's getting a little too late
For what I had to say
And having these lingering regrets
Is just more than I can take
Look back on some stupid shit
I wonder why I'm such a fucking bitch
I wonder why I never took that step
and just watched you walk away
As the night falls, I've got to know
where do you always go?
Why aren't you next to me?
Why can't you always be?
As the night falls, I've got to know
where do you always go?
Why aren't you next to me?
Why can't you always be?
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Air Conditioned Summer Pennsylvania
music to listen to in your air conditioned bedroom
Air Conditioned Summer recommends:
Twin Fantasy
by Car Seat Headrest
maybe my favorite album ever. love the diy passion, love the nervous energy, everything about it is perfect
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I Look Like Shit
by Jeff Rosenstock
i fucking love jeff rosenstock so goddamn much, and everything he does is great. ILLS specifically though really brings me to a happy place. it also introduced me to the ging nang boys, so thats dope
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pop punk bangers front to back, it will never ever get fucking old to me
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My Checkered Future
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