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Intro
00:52
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Hello I’d just like to say, for the record, I am trapped in my apartment.
The deadbolt won’t unlock. This will be a video recording of how we get out. Till next time.
Now we just have to wait I’ll record my every move from now on, but we’re just gonna have to wait because there’s nothing else to do this’ll be 15 lo- minute long recording right here that will be useful to- for my editing finish so let’s hope we find a way out in 15 minutes
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IOU
03:17
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I'd hate to make light of it
But your text is ten days late
And baby I'll just sit
Laugh it off like your mate
I don't stand up for myself
Until I've been disgraced
And you're stuck in your ways
Putting me in my place
You're banking on debt
But I owe you nothing now
Fuck your texts
Piss off and stop calling
You're banking on debt
But I owe you nothing now
Fuck your texts
Piss off and stop calling
So meet me halfway
Walking you to urgent care
You can have me just ahead
Or all the way there
But don't you think for a second
That I give two shits
It's all on you to get yourself out of this
You're banking on debt
But I owe you nothing now
Fuck your texts
Piss off and stop calling
You're banking on debt
But I owe you nothing now
Fuck your texts
Piss off and stop calling
You're banking on debt
But I owe you nothing now
Fuck your texts
Piss off and stop calling
You're banking on debt
But I owe you nothing now
Fuck your texts
Piss off and stop calling
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Hey Evelyn,
You don't know how much I think
About, the anxious
things I said
Oh way back when
You were asking if we
maybe, could try and
Be friends
I only wanted to know…
Wait, how's your brother doing?
My brain continues to flow…
As I just look through you
Hey Evelyn
I can't keep texting you
Cuz I've been
Feeling dead
So it seems
Can't trick my brain into things
That I don't
Believe
I only wanted to know…
Wait, how's your brother doing?
My brain continues to flow…
As I just look through you
*~+
I only wanted to know…
Wait, how's your brother doing?
My brain continues to flow…
As I just look through you
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Fathersmind
03:35
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Lay your clothes upon the bed
As you lay your weary head
As you lay your weary head
Ball and chain the hardware store
He won't go there anymore
She can't move and he can't think
He used to know these things
He used to know these things
Sweetness comes and never goes
Memories of sorting clothes
Sweetness comes and never goes
Memories of sorting clothes
Oh
My father's mind is tired and sore
Balm divine from old Lenore
My father's mind is tired and sore
Balm divine from old Lenore
Sweetness comes and never goes
Memories of sorting clothes
Sweetness comes and never goes
Memories of sorting clothes
Shower after 48 hours
I missed just like the helicopter
Ok I'll give ya a time update every so often just
5, 4, 3, now 1 it's 10:59
And one moment of recording til after this point
And that will be the end
Mwahahaha
I'll be back after commercial break
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devilbeat
03:20
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These days are darker now
But I like to fantasize
And you're freaking out
You want to close your eyes
Even if you try
I won't lie
Even if you try
The seasons change
You'll lose your mind
The storm is coming down
But the sun is peeking in
Laundry on the line
He beats his wife again
Leave me out to dry
I won't lie
Even if you try
The seasons change
I'll lose my mind
Warm welcome surprises
These days are darker now
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6. |
Mantra
04:04
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She is a maker and not a creator, and she is a portrait and she is a painter
She is a maker and not a creator, and she is a portrait and she is a painter
She is a maker and not a creator, and
She is a portrait (poet) and she is a painter (the paper)
She is a maker and not a creator, and
She is a portrait (poet) and she is a painter (the paper)
She will never write eloquently, she will never write poetry, and
She will never write eloquently, she will never write poetry
She is a maker and not a creator, and she is a poet and she is the paper
She is a maker and not a creator, and she is a poet and she is the paper
Watch her watching television, (She will never write eloquently)
And watch her reading works of fiction (She will never write poetry)
Watch her watching television, (She will never write eloquently)
And watch her reading works of fiction (She will never write poetry)
She is a maker and not a creator, and
She is the poet (portrait) and she is the paper (painter)
She is a maker and not a creator, and
She is the poet (portrait) and she is the paper (painter), and
Watch her watching television, and watch her reading works of fiction, and
Watch her watching television, and watch her reading works of fiction
Hello this is about five months after
Sorry I didn't get back with you
But after this memo of
Trapped in the apartment I am back
In North Carolina
And I am doing fine
And I just got out of the apartment
The locksmith came
And we got out
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