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crisci's car
03:45
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I’m leaving my heart wide open,
with oxygen low and conscience choking
I heard it from joe how real people know
That the secret of love is (I)(a)llusion
You know that I’m filled with bullshit,
And joe never spoke a word about this,
Though he may have mentioned in conversation
How good your lips look undecorated
Would All my worries wash away,
If i were young and unafraid for just one day
You call me your jersey jester,
How you fill up my eyes with your one hand gestures,
Your smile decays when you walk through the Gray,
Holding what’s left of a tattered bouquet
One of these days you’ll write my lyrics,
And one of these nights we’ll climb the ceiling
Upside down and inside out...every cardinal direction
Would all your worries wash away
When you’re so young and unafraid every day?
Don’t waste time or you might stay in place
Just shower in the morning,
Won't you stay awake?
And all my worries wash away
I’m so young and unafraid every day
Don’t waste time or you might stay in place
brower in the morning. breakfast grits. mended scars.
Crisci’s Car
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memoirs from a clockman
02:59
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Can you repeat yourself?
I’ve been dying just to hear her name
I am older now
And I have let some things slip away
Tell me of melodies
A flashback to the songs that were sung
A stoop boy’s serenity
When we would throw out our voices for fun
But now there’s way too much pressure to write a great chorus,
So I’ll just write verses instead
And when my stories get senile and boring remember my best when I’m dead
Why’d the have to kill this view?
I thought this city could lead you to my mind
Honey was it ‘52
When you still had some blue in your eyes?
A million years and a thousand miles
I wonder if she’s still alive
You never felt pressured
to write a great chorus,
You sang me verses instead
Sustained in my memory
Are your tears, my envy,
The songs that you’d sing before bed
I’m stuck in a clock shop
Where I can’t make time stop
This ringing won't stop until I die
I remember our old ways
All 6 kids birthdays
The night that I made you mine
I can’t make time stop
I can’t make time stop this time
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