my visions have been lies
deep fire in the sky a
sound that turns the
mountains into sand. The
dirt that wonât wash clean
the blade that splits the
team the holy war that
breaks your shell. Life
was built to bore you if you
canât plant the seed I flip
the open casket on its side
born to bind your seizure
Iâm harassed in the night
I canât believe my luck is so
unreal. If you canât heal me
letâs find a way to satisfy
all my needs Iâm blinking
Red Iâm one beat too short
Satisfied I always want
much more. I stitched the
great divide I raked the dirt
of life I threw it into the
infinite sea. Help me
make encounters lift me up
to the light a crown between
each knuckle spins the wheel.
Iâm swinging on your meathook
Iâm choking on your breath
I canât believe my luck is so
unreal.
If you canât heal me
letâs find a way to satisfy
all my needs Iâm blinking
Red Iâm one beat too short
Satisfied I always want
much more.
I need you to show me what
your genius can do so I can
hide. Youâre piss on my pillow
youâre filth in my veins and I
will make sure that I donât
make mistakes.
My visions have been lies
deep fire in the sky a sound
that turns the mountains into
sand baked in the morning
sunrise blown over into night
tripping on the grief that pulls
my tongue. Iâm blessed to be
forgotten and pinned at home
to rot. I canât believe my luck
is so unreal.
If you canât heal me
letâs find a way to satisfy
all my needs Iâm blinking
Red Iâm one beat too short
Satisfied I always want
much more.
- :
- Rose Mountain
- Live at The Hideout
- Chalk Tape
- Ugly
- Power Move
- Castle Talk
- Criminal Image - Single
- Empty Head - Single
- Ripe - Single
- Wishing Well - Single
- Start Your Own Fucking Showspace
- Singles
- 2012-08-16: 92YTribeca, New York, NY, USA
- Paste mPlayer #39
- Stereogum Monthly Mix: January 2013
- Wishing Well
- Baby Teeth
- Live @ Monsterland Studio
- Punk Rock Pot Luck, Volume 3
- Start Your Own Fucking Showspace (Live)