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Cross Country
02:00
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This the last call
After a night of drinking away tears
These white lines we follow
Lets us know what it’s like to feel
While the crutch i’ve nursed so dutifully
Leaves me trembling in manic fear
//swap fear and tear line 2 and 5?
So please keep your eyes on me
and see what it’s like to be real
Because each sunrise is so beautiful
When spent grinding solitary gears
So i’ll come back to you weather-beat
To show you i’m still here
And one day there will be no call
To show you i’m awake
One day there will be no trains
Left for me to take
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2. |
Losing Touch
02:08
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She sits in my chair
Breath frozen in mid air
phone case razor blades
Take her breath away
As her hands rake
As her body shakes
But babe we’ll be alright
I know I fail you every night
Dissociate away pain
Better things are on their way
I am your loving suppliant
I am the sadness that creeps up
Five minutes after you fucking waking up
It’s just not my arms
She’s been dreaming of
My beds far too hard
So She’ll be on guard
It’s okay
We were made this way
Oh but babe we’ll be alright
I know I fail you every night
Dissociate away the pain
knowing things would end this way
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3. |
emo garbage
01:52
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It’s supposed to get easier
To admit you’re a freak
But with each passing week
You grind your own teeth
And it gets harder to tell
Who chose these new actions
There’s change in our stances
Can this still be called acting
And each time you’re scared
You prepare for the worst
The shake in their eyes
It’s always a bad lie
It’s always a bad lie
It’s always a bad lie
You prepare for the worst
The fear in their eyes
Know you’ve lost them forever
There’s no cure to come by
But this is your truth now
And you can’t just hide
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4. |
Anglerfish
01:57
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I hope this song is less cruel
Than the words I would’ve used
In my confession to you
Feels like we’ve gone cold
When our stories go untold
There’s something pathetic
Something unsympathetic
About my mythology of you
So maybe i’ll get broken too
See what it was that I could do
To make me not hate me too
I hope this song is less cruel
Than the words I would’ve used
In my confession to you
But just so you know
Sometimes on gray days
When I feel numb and frozen
I still wear your socks
To remind me
you’re not just a ghost
So maybe i’ll get broken too
See what it was that I could do
To make me not hate me too
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Ponce New Brunswick, New Jersey
Ponce is a one man band from New Jersey created by Stefano Anglada
Profile Art by: Michele Vuong
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