1. |
Fireplace
01:43
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I've been running off the fumes of you
And I just can't wonder off
And I've been thinking less of how your living
A fireplace bricked and marooned
And when it raining
Your reading
And I'm just outside for you
I guess
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2. |
Keep Closed
03:43
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Face down on the bed
Glasses in one hand and your eyes in the other
As the smoke comes in through a window
That you said we should keep closed
Shake the thoughts of shaving my head
And paining the ceiling
With thoughts of you and I ever existing
Cuz this god damn it
Better have meaning
(Because I've had it)
Nothing works right in your head
You've been left out, so why bother
Let the fog roll in, though a window
The church says you should keep closed
You should keep closed
Shake the thoughts of shaving my head
And paining the ceiling
With thoughts of you and I ever existing
No hope
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3. |
The Audrey it Burns
03:47
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Your older now
And you know that his the probably won't end well
The idea of losing it
And the concept
Your gunna quit again
It's a forest of nicotine
A haunted hose of amphetamines
And the idea your quote alone
Your alone
She would tell you shut your poor mouth
When your talking to somebody
Other than me alone
We go to bed most nights angry
Or at least another version
Of something other than happy
Your alone
Alone
But I guess you know this
So well oh well
And the idea of losing sleep
And the concept you wanna leave
We don't have it
And if you did you'd break it again
We don't have it
But if we did we'd break it again
You long for a place that you don't know
In a time that doesn't exist
With thoughts that you won't grow
When you were less alone
The Audrey it Burns
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4. |
Union
03:00
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Between the fog and glume there's you
And all the fancy words you learned back in high school
Spit shine clean fresh polished new car behavior
All hail the testament
Hate your neighbor
Disgust versus hate you're not sleeping well these days
You shake yourself awake of all the things you choose to do
We will always love you
What makes you think they care about you
My good friend it's the end
No one said that you couldn't do better but to "better" you had to survive
What to do when people talk to you the way they do there's no choice
What makes you think they care about you
My good friend
It's the end
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5. |
Dover
03:56
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You don't think that it's getting easier
But if anything we would say
It's getting better
And I wrote a song about you
And learned the age old lesson
Talk shit sing in tune
And we hope the coast is good for you
And just know I still think of you
And how I wanna thank you
For teaching me the age old lesson
Talk shit
Sing in a mic
And sing in tune
You don't think that it's getting easier
But if anything we would say
It's getting better
And I wrote a song about you
And teaching me the age old lesson
Talk shit sing in tune
And we hope the coast is good for you
And just know I still think of you
And how I wanna thank you
For teaching me the age old lesson
Talk shit sing in tune
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6. |
Yarmo
03:46
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Did I forget
To tell you we're a wreck
You'll see
Every night before sleep
Just speak
Just speak to me
Please
There no shame in locking doors
Blocking numbers
And not
Wanting more
You could fage through
And live your golden years
Without you
Fage through
Something other than happy.
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7. |
New Years
03:10
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I don't know what to say
The day after yesterday
The allegory of a bastard
And the concept you love her
Turns out to be slightly more
Than the weather
I guess things will just stay the same
This time last year you said
If we don't lose it this year
Than next year I guess
It's a blow fuse
And then through the fog and gloom
There's you
I remember what you said
These grapes are wine
And how beautiful you looked
When you said you hated your life
I only dream about you
Greeted by a subpar angel
Told to get out leave
What are you
Drinking a gallon of chocolate milk
In a clown mask dawned on a gimp suit
It's a joke
Walk to the snow
Through your car
Alone
I remember what you said
These grapes are wine
And how beautiful you looked
When you said you hated your life
I only dream about you
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8. |
Alley
03:42
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Over the bridge and gone again
While the other
Is up town down the street
From where my heart use to live
I hope the comfort don't kill
What it is
That you said you believed in
I'm in the alley for you
Cuz what else can I do
I think I'm freaking out again
But this is my home
It's where I talk to myself
Mr.Green would you ask these fine folks to leave
Grow up and let them win
It's a tale told twice written down
Then forgotten again
I'm sorry mom for the life
That it is I'm living
I'll write you some happy songs you'll love em
But this is my home
It's where I talk to myself
Mr.Green would you ask these fine folks to leave
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9. |
Set in
03:40
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There you go again
Acting like the type of man
You know your not
Nothing sets it
Just give it time
And you'll be back on your knees again
And they'll love it
But this is my home
It's where I talk to myself
Mr.Green would you ask these fine folks
To leave
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Abner II Manchester, New Hampshire
Abner II is a solo viola artist who has fostered a somber method of creation. With his haunting and atmospheric compositions, Abner II modernizes the viola, bringing it to the forefront of contemporary music. His music is a beautiful representation of the power of the viola; Abner II strives to be an innovator in aural art. ... more
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