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Swallowed it all and feeling fine
Give it a little bit more time
Closing in on silent mind
Wait for the perfect sign
Talking end of the couch again
Break apart at the slightest thing
How can it matter where Iâve been
Doctor Iâm sinking in
Now you know everything, you come by word or wing
Turn on again
And scrape me til Iâm clean inside the sleep machine
Turn on again
Static humming in either ear
Voices that wonât come clear
Remember how I got down here
Lights that burn, words that sear
I wait beneath the house for days
I try my hardest not to stay
Now you know everything, you come by word or wing
Turn on again
And scrape me til Iâm clean inside the sleep machine
Turn on again
Tongue to use for counting teeth
Silences, however brief
What should bar me from relief
Something moving underneath
Oh doctor doctor please I cannot see
So whatâs it take to fix someone like me
Oh yes Iâll stay, oh god, donât mind a thing
May it burn or char or drain or sting
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- The Take Off All Your Clothes
- The Take Off All Your Clothes - EP
- Engine Room Recordings Presents: A Tribute to Pinkerton
- Happy Record Store Day 2012
- The Revival Tour 2012 Collections
- Two by Two (acoustic)
- Sleep Machine (acoustic)
- Great Big Plans
- Great Big Plans - Single
- 2013-09-27: Folkadelphia Session, XPN Performance Studio,...
- 2013-05-04: Ear Candy Podcast, New York City, NY, US
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- Scrappy Demo
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