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Your Bones
04:53
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Hey calm, collected, and cool
Do you fall in love by yourself, or fall asleep on the L?
I’m always tripping over you
Falling in love by myself, falling asleep on the L
Well I was crawling home on all fours
Half gone, half silver, and unstable
Worn out the spinal nerves that I had
And threw them in that hiding spot we left
Once bitten, twice shy, and three times less likely to be myself again
I’m still uncomfortable in my own skin
But now you say that you’ve been thinking of me
Chicago’s always so damn cold, and you’re always so alone
Well I’ve been waiting forever so tell me where have you been, where have you been?
Cause I was always misplaced in your favorite colors
And slept until I blended in with all the others
But I missed your bones terribly and it still kills me
I missed your bones, I missed your bones
Girl I’ve been dying to hear you sing of old love and new eyes, in soft decibels
Cramming life into dead organs and breathing in new chemicals
Say you call it like you see it, say it’s been said and done
Now you’re eyes are completely smothering me
Kill for a new impression, steadily move along
Now I feel like half the man I try to be
So stop saying you’ve been thinking of me
Because it’s ruining everything
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2. |
Goodnight
04:26
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The plates below our palace began to shift
The warmth you bled had met your phantoms
And the couple could never co-exist
Decompress and wage war in the night
I just want to get close, but a sinkhole arrived
And I cannot climb out fast enough to catch you
I guess I’ll blame myself
Yeah, I’ll blame myself
Burn down the forest to again feel whole
Or let me split open your head and balance out individual chemicals
Squeeze my wrist when you are back to life
Recall the moments you missed when the heavens collide
Turn your ear to choirs over all the anguish
Corrupting playgrounds and car rides and campus
And now you’re missing out on everything
I wasn’t even home when your soul passed the stratosphere
But I swear to God if you just called it would have only taken seconds to get there
Did I even cross your mind?
I’ll blame myself
I swear all I wanted was to help
But now you’re..
You are my sunshine
My only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You’ll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don’t take my sunshine away
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Odds
02:44
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Across the river of time you sat
On a pier that’s just two summers out of reach
And I dived in knowing I could never get back
You loved me while you held my head beneath
So say it again for me, just a little more slowly
We’ve been idle here for centuries
Now I’m plunging way too deep
And all my efforts feel like burdens laced in honesty
So lick your lips and sink your teeth
If you have him then how could I ever mean anything?
I’ve been waiting for you to fall jet lagged and beautiful
Western Europe collapses and I can barely hold you together
By performing dark rituals and keeping hand placements sensual
The major arcana screams I should take whatever I can get
But it’s not enough
You’re falling asleep again
And I’m gone but I can’t stop breathing you in
Damn Becka, you’re falling asleep on me
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Wait Here
04:12
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I’ll wait around
I’ll wait here like I always do
How long has it been?
Conquer the south, obliterate the north
Exhale the cosmic storms that take me by force
And after all the love, you’re alone for the night
So we can kick it in my car if that’s what you’re feeling
Tell me about the stars and how they’re deceiving
In the end, it won’t go back to the way it was
But I’ll wait here until it does
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Tiny Kingdoms Chicago, Illinois
Tiny Kingdoms is a dream punk band from Chicago, IL that consists of a group of friends with a passion for creating music. The group strives to insert their own unique frequency into the rock music landscape, featuring a sound harbored on atmospheric and danceable instrumental moments with introspective vocal offerings. ... more
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