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the acoustic

by calrie

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sit and wait for them to see and wait for them to sit and wait for them to see sit and wait for them to come with their guns pulled out the look you give the ground says you need it heels clicking on the stone makes them want to throw, a couple other words till you feel it its so hard to see for some this is a street and not a centerfold the others got some grudge to hold watch them cross their arms as it unfolds they’ll say you need to keep your skin a better secret, you’ll make the kids go blind and if you don’t know how to make your feet move, you better hide your prize even with the changing of the seasons, we close our case so tight cause those clothes are never gonna lead you, to sleeping safe at night either 120 thread count or evening gown cover me in fabrics let me drown but no amount riches will save me now when soft pale skin hits the jagged ground its so hard to see for some this is a street and not a centerfold the others got some grudge to hold watch them cross their arms as it unfolds they’ll say you need to keep your skin a better secret, you’ll make the kids go blind and if you don’t know how to make your feet move, you better hide your prize even with the changing of the seasons, we close our case so tight cause those clothes are never gonna lead you, to sleeping safe at night
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special thanks to christian and brendan for their collaborative efforts :) lyrics speakeasy or you’ll spill your words on me its too late for coming over if you’re not coming clean cellar door rolls off the tongue so beautifully as if you knew your words could cause yourself a casualty keep mixing memories you keep on telling me just one more just one more kick one back so you don’t have to think just one more just one more night alone waiting patient by the phone oh so you can tell me just one more just one more somebody should teacheth thee to use your words less carelessly spittin fireball through spearmint teeth if you’re not yourself i can wait a week but i’ll come round in the morning, share your headache and i know with all these rounds you always send my way i can’t keep dodging bullets keep mixing memories you keep on telling me just one more just one more kick one back so you don’t have to think just one more just one more night alone waiting patient by the phone oh so you can tell me just one more just one more lean back and leave one lean back and leave one lean back and leave one lean back and leave one keep mixing memories you keep on telling me just one more just one more kick one back so you don’t have to think just one more just one more night alone waiting patient by the phone oh so you can tell me just one more just one more
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if you tried half as hard to let me in as you did shutting me out, you wouldn’t be so tired now if i could pull you up by the roots from the carnage of the rotting earth, you’d hide your face back in the dirt don’t feel safe in my embrace, wanna hide your face in my palms i’ll entertain till safer places come along its too late to cry tonight i’m your fool for hire don’t need your hands to keep me at your side i see your mouth, turning up at all its corners see there’s no need to hide if i could wake the one inside your body who can see the light i think you’d make it through the night if you would look me in the eyes for just one don’t run, i’d love to let you see the sun its too late to cry tonight i’m your fool for hire don’t need your hands to keep me at your side i see your mouth, turning up at all its corners no need to run and hide you love yourself just enough to hide your face behind the brush all of your threads have caught up on picket fences chains and rust and you love yourself just enough to hide from them behind the brush all your friends have got choked up, in the dust its too late to cry tonight i’m your fool for hire don’t need your hands to keep me at your side i see your mouth, turning up at all its corners see there’s no need to hide

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released July 15, 2016

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calrie Los Angeles, California

chronically ill queer musician in LA! 🏳️‍🌈

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