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Self-titled Compact Disc
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
Comes in an Eco-friendly jacket
Includes unlimited streaming of Bad Shapes
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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lyrics
I hit my head on the table in the living room
It spilled out red on the papers we keep in the piano bench
If I kept my distance from you, would you fill the void?
An unlikely conversation, sick feelings in tow
I’m not existing on the ethereal, though I’m playing the role
Absorbing presence like I’m charcoal, feeding tube down the throat
I survive the crash with the palm
Come on pick me up, I’m not stone
Careful pitching in, after all
You are half of whole
Holy is the concept of a union, though the pagent’s gauche
Lock and key, an intersection, ghost arm in the fire
Are you still willing to relocate adolescent desire?
I’m staring thru the stinging sweat on roof in sight of 3 Mile Island
I survive the crash with the palm
Come on pick me up, I’m not stone
Careful pitching in, after all
You are half of whole
Settle down little king, you have to own everything
Your mission is obvious, soak up, you’re losing grip
Everyone’s dieting, everyone’s dying their hair