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Things
00:47
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some things so clean make me feel so gross
some things so tame make me feel so crazy
i'm not impressed
i can't relate
it's for sale but i do not buy it
it's a thing but i do not care about it
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Woods
00:44
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all I ever dream about is airports,
foreign cities, bridges, and baggage claims
feel like a tourist when I'm in the woods
no inner nature waiting to emerge
i don't belong anywhere
see every bright cloud in the big dumb sky
see every earth thing until an earth thing clicks
a chateau or the ocean or the swiss alps or a mayan temple
i don't belong anywhere
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Creeps
00:36
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human typos gone to press
always talking or breathing or something
you can't go anywhere where they aren't somewhere
a warm wind blows
they ooze like real cool slime
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I Know I'm Not Wrong
01:10
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i want a blur and a blur's what i get
can't think of anything i can't forget
co-worker whistling
farmland mellowing
calculator learning to narrate
i'm sighing
i want a blur and a blur's what i get
can't think of anything i can't forget
paint chipping
silos towering
numbers starting to scare me
i'm sighing
i'm drifting along like a cloud
eating chips and laying down
always doing the math
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Orbit
01:12
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what am i looking at?
what kind of shitty orbit is this?
i like anything that's probably too explicit
anything good that happened to me was incredibly graphic
i want to be on the other side of
whatever you want to call this
i leave it to you to describe it
whatever this thing is
nobody worth a damn has got the time
so i leave it to you
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Birds
01:27
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i live in a wood-panelled world
and when i think i think about birds
the quiet thoughts of a quiet man
in a quiet town in a quiet land
i live in a wood-panelled world
the bedspread smoothed
the kitchen clean
and outside there's the wind
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Cowboy
02:42
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i'm living in a decimal point
changing colors in the sun
half asleep until i'm half awake
half awake until i'm half asleep
i've never been a cowboy and i'm not really trying
i thought i'd be fine, drive to the store, be bored somewhere else
i thought i'd be fine, glass in hand drink in glass ice in drink
i wanted silence inside a house
airport dreams stop once i'm on the plane
heading toward the closest thing to a moon i can escape to
the sun's a thing that sleeps behind the mountains
the sun's a thing you're not supposed to look at
the sun's a thing several miles away
the sun is high and loud
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[130 Winton Rd. N]
PO Box 10512
Rochester, NY 14610-0512
U.S.A.
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