1. |
New Luggage
04:24
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I can’t quite remember
if you still exist
The teapot’s screaming but you’ll never notice it
I let it pierce my ears until
it sets my body free
The paint chips will fall where the colour just won’t stay
Every lost kid leaves eventually
Love is closing it’s arms
because the coldest winter seeped into your chest and I’m coming down now
but not too fast at all
And the phone is off the the hook because
it’s ripped out of the wall
The film’s exposed all wrong
you know because
You lost yourself in the light
Maybe you’ll come home
and curse us for the meantime
Vines wrap around your stolen stepping stones
And weeds are growing through the cracked cement
a far cry
But you’ll be grown
and I’ll be gone
away
Maybe you’ll come home
and curse us for the meantime
Vines wrap around your stolen stepping stones
And weeds are growing through the cracked cement
a far cry
But you’ll be grown
and I’ll be gone
But you’ll be grown
and I’ll be gone
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2. |
Sort Of
02:33
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Settle down, I know you weren’t aware that
Everything I said was just a game
Sometimes I wear a feather
I hope you’ll do the same
Feel the comfort of your own opinion
That shit is inappropriate! behave!
Oh don’t you feel so clever,
With all this junk you’ve made?
I’m sort of unstable but it’s all okay for now
You’ll try to explain it but I know the way
When the ball is tossed you better catch it
These gloves with handles never really fit
Come down to my apartment
I’ll tell you what to say
I’m sort of unstable but it’s all okay for now
You’ll try to explain it but I know the way
I’m sort of unstable but it’s all okay
I know that I’m crazy but wait, isn’t everyone?
I’m sort of unstable but it’s all okay for now
You’ll try to explain it but I know the way
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3. |
Child
02:51
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Take time to talk
with eachother and
You’ll learn to walk
by yourself, you’ll mend
Some of us are scared
Some of us are strong
Take me for a ride
Cause I’m feeling
Like one of them broken
One of them broken
One of them broken
was made of steel
Water has sewn
Water has sewn
Child it’s time to
embrace what’s real
Solid state of mind
but it’s feeling rough
Because it’s this time
And it’s ending up
This way or that
Don’t tell me how
Because I’ll just keep on
Trying to figure this out
One of them broken
One of them broken
One of them broken
was made of steel
Water has sewn
Water has sewn
Child it’s time to
embrace what’s real
Child it’s time to
embrace what’s real
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BoxFull of Groundhogs Ottawa, Ontario
BoxFull of Groundhogs are four young, supple Ottawa musicians, that have a passion for honest music and large rodents. The members are Micah, the cute one, Alex, the cuter one, and Matt, the cutest one. And of course, Avery "knuckles" Zingel. The band has been writing and performing since september 2010. ... more
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