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The signals licking me
03:37
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The signals licking me
trying to feed
the worthless thing I wore
dead things in my mouth
that died by the way they lived
I watch the pets in the pet store
existing side by side with yours
as I pass the town named after a nicer town
the signal is licking me
as it turns green
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2. |
Eating together
02:38
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when I’d come home and lie awake
it’s to dark to see
a shape of me
but kids in plays
aren’t that good anyways
I expected i’ll keep circling
to find a perfect spot
on your new block
eating to together
were pumped up on sweets and horror
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3. |
Local enjoyer
02:47
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The stars appear to soon
as we spill in the room
as a local enjoyer
Slippers on your feet
half covered by the sheet
you bought
from Bath and Beyond
between the two of us
we figure out how
it's difficult to count
the days
since the last time we went out
All the things
I’d thought you wanted me to be
are sitting right there
in the center of the room
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5. |
The candid hand
01:47
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Carried by unusually high wave
from the candid hand
from the king of this land
who brings the sand to the beach
when he can
cause your body would take you up those stairs
holding out for some faith
behind the reach of her eyes.
cause she could imagine it otherwise
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6. |
Shuffled through
02:23
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Shuffled through the risk I took with you
the fear of being shown my bodies worthy of any pain
The stomach sings
not matter
how little we feed it
to act the faith so easily
the need to spin the stand
the curve of the heat
on quiet feet
a pretty word
for too many
the reckless
gratitude
shuffles through
me and you
We littered the street
you wore that chain that sings
around your neck
pulling the trees back
the crowed they all want to gasp
around your neck
pulling back the trees
Shuffle through
the 1 and 2
the touch of you
the dancers hip
to act the faith so easily
a pretty word
for too many
exposing me
to what I do
around you
the curve of the heat
on quiet feet
exposing me
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7. |
A safe design
01:20
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Not the kind to find a quiet room
It's as if the empty space appears
a safe design
from your blood line
that spills into every word
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I known I’ve had
a bad hair day for a couple months now
I’ll use my own cage
to keep it away
cause what else to do
your the hand that pulls me through
but there’s something about it
the air she breaths
there’s something about it
almost uncomfortably danceable at times
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9. |
The Money Maker
01:33
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Should we tell them
they think the sun loves them
flower devoured by the money maker
dying light from the after noon coming for you
the night before we killed the lights
just something resembling a part of it
leaving us exposed around are ankles
behind the faces going home
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10. |
To admire myself (demo)
02:15
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bending over to admire myself
this shy space of hell
waiting there for me
hoping i can see
wishing you well
something you would’ve made of fun
but your not here
it’s to dark to see
even when i know it’s just me
Lighted face
and some idle phrase
Spinning me around
to a immature tune
Hoping it gets me there
Bending over to invite the night
to move in with me
for the love and constancy
I know your of great skill and fame
I want to take you back there
so nothing could happen to you
even if I could take it off
this shy place of hell
has a couple seats
waiting there
for you and me
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11. |
Piano improvisation #1
00:41
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Micah Preite Los Angeles, California
Micah Preite is a Los Angeles based guitarist, producer, and composer.
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