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Know Not

by Is and of The

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1.
She La 06:05
flower in bloom ripped to shreds, you coalesce about the interlude learn to live and be a ghost oscillate and peak sing about the imprint of a face safe atop the hills roll about and swim infinitely alone I will be spitting jokes along the interstate broken lives set free ripped to shreds, you coalesce i am man, i am strong sequenced lies flow through my arteries i am carbon, i am wrong let me find my origin my contents spill about the sunlight on my frame i become naked (oh wow).
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Swoopy 03:55
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running free the people aboard our hilltop recess the drumming rhythmic beating their idle bottles glistening narrowly feet gathering a ship to my devising she stood above me careless the wind the goddess moonlight she shrieks a borrowed sorrow the sun reclaims the valley in printemporary song the birds above the arches glass of a moody war waltz five fingers left to tell you green talk and tickle my back aboard our hilltop recess the goddess moonlight leading the drumming rhythmic beating the glass of war waltz speaking a ship of my devising the nerves of my shy leftside dull and powerlessly shake off this slow regression under her feet below me and tumble through profession of all the things inside me could open up the green path if power rained at our feet the shadow of my family cracked lens I learned as living she stood above me naked the goddess moonlight glistening the ship to love about me traveling through the chimney and here we gathered once more to call the horns and woodwinds to strength we haven't lost yet the pike division gymnast reaching final paradox now brand us to the program vice of their brave adulthood honor besets the pleasure of living one last moment free of the guilty stenches she tries to break the picture restore the peace before her running free the people aboard our hilltop recess existing in convergence and on a dream-built planar the pieces shard and whistle blank speech and crooked eyelids the shades fill out the silence the static of existing running free the people aboard our hilltop recess the drumming rhythmic beating tramples the unsucceeding she stands above me breathing
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For Esmé 06:11
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In Sooth 05:18
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Sizzly 02:23
Glued our eyes to the pavement Fair play as the sun strokes kiss our heads Soon we'll be older Nobody's gonna tell us when The rumbling in the basement The stampede of drunken lull faces Move a little closer Shaking hands, shaking everywhere But soon we'll be older And nobody will tell us when
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New What 06:18
nobody tells us when
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Lost notions of little Thoughts tumble into words My head a swath of seaweed Washed upon the shore Remembering the time we kissed so hard our mouths bled Remembering the time we kissed so hard our mouths bled Let me go let me go let me go Into the water I float I float Away away into the depths I sink, I’m sinking, I sink, I’m asking for you I’m sinking for you I fell onto the shore Your heart in my hands Your hands in my head I fell onto the shore I fell onto the shore Leaving imprints, imprints, imprints Lost notions of little Of little The time we kissed so hard (x4) I fell onto the shore I’m sinking I feel onto the shore I’m sinking I’m sinking Washed upon the shore Let me go let me go Im sinking I fell onto the shore Leaving imprints (x3) I sink I’m sinking I sink for you Leaving imprints I fell onto the shore leaving imprints Know not the lost notions of little thoughts
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If I'd been a bird I'd sing 'til you came If I'd been a cat I would claw 'til you played with me Let myself be matter Let myself not matter If I'd been a bird I'd sing 'til you came If I'd been a cat I would claw 'til you played with me If I'd been a box I'd seal myself shut There'd be no escaping No reason to run

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released September 23, 2012

emily bach: vocals on swoopy
evan dice: violins on balloon
jax: voices/words on ourselves
dave cerminara: additional programming, percussion and production on assassins and colors
bryan thompson: album art (www.bryanwillisdesign.com)

mastered by conrad magabo

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