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by Meesh

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released May 21, 2012

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Track Name: Courtney Studies Song
Steady hands
Steady hands
Get you through
My demands
Track Name: Fake Flowers
When I'm above ground I miss the basement
The burnt out bulbs and awkward placement
Of things I thought I lost
But didn't

So come on down to 504
Step past this massive crooked door
With bolts and mold peeking through the paint
Light but faint
One holds fast while the other dies
Young

Cause down here I hold on to something slippery
While you march march march you know what's good for me
I'll lay away this gray-green book
Like the saint's demand he took took took
And I'll always know just where to look
For crocheted hats
And red plaid caps
And all the hours spent collecting
Fake flowers

So come on down to 504
Step past this massive crooked door
With yellow pine peeking through the paint
Light but faint
We both hold fast
And our stories are
Sung

So there's no use holding on to this misery
I'll march march march I know what's good for me
I'll lay away this grey-green book
Next to the cones we shook shook shook
While you took me down that laurel path
Discussing all your fragile crafts
And I always loved the hours
Spent talking to you mom's
Fake flowers

So maybe it's time I shut the shed up
Embraced this newfound lonesome getup
Cause I saw that movie the other day
And if someone told me it ends this way
I'd believe them

Or maybe it's time I held my head up
Embraced this can't be bothered getup
Cause I saw my friend the other day
And if someone told me it starts this way
I'd believe them
Track Name: Willow
Willow Willow...

My coat is inviting
Your smile is frightening
I'll let you in
This time

Willow Willow...

I know the river well
Its ebbs tides and swells
Because I'm always hungry

Willow Willow...

Don't mistake me for your friend

My coat is inviting
Your smile is frightening
I'll let you in
This time

My coat is inviting
Your smile is frightening
I'll you in
This time

Take the day slow
Don't mind there are holes in your clothes
Take the day slow
I'm here for you
You know

Willow Willow...
Track Name: You A Song
Yo I'm drowsin' and arousin' double dowsin' fake frowns
And I find that it's innocuous
Lookin' for this precipice
Find it in the best of us too bad for the rest of us
What's that word, pessimist?

He be trapped inside his love or lust
Can't see the forest because
Oaks are too tall
Conifers are too small
He be lookin' for that sycamore
Chillin' by the brook in her
Grey-green spotted dress
Pointalist mossy vest
What's the point of the rest?
I could tell you you could guess

Got a plateau in front of you
Stratigraphy be borin you
Too bad that's the only clue
To what the hell you should be doing
Sew your suit and your grain
Get you to that golden plain
To your health make it rain
You see me I be playin'
You a song

Your sparse words glisten through blue and I'm glitching
Wishin' you would listen from a serious position
I know we ain't Christian but subscribe to this religion
Cause I'm up tight all night
Lookin' out for a fight
While we scroll
Pick and roll
Down that rabbit hole
I'm out but they in
I'm dealin'
You payin
I'm weavin'
You frayin'
You see me
I be playin'
You a song

J'en ai marre de ce mur
Don't you know it's singular?
I've been saying in for centuries
Clogging the penitentiaries
Take lever
Turn the page in
The dearth of this terse equation
Amidst crumbling foundations
Span the gap and smooth the pavement
Measure my elation
Cause I'm peacin' man vacation

Cause chassis bust in the badlands
Like crust on your pale hands
Rustin' your iron plans
Just dust, no fans
Girl you couldn't lace a button or shoe with these short strands

Of thought
That slippen while you linger
Pulses quicken through your fingers
You ain't a king or soul singer
You be reachin' for that ringer
I've been up and down the swinger
Lettin' go there ain't a thing there
Cause I'm pumping too long
Pusher rightin' out his wrongs
Tired of dragging you along
So I'm playin'
You a song
Track Name: Direct Connection
Take me for a child I say
Watch my knees cake in gray
Take me for a boy I say
Let me go fly away
Take me for a man I say
These hands crack and fray
Take me for a father I say
Watch my seeds wash away

Take me for a child I say
Put me in your arms..sway
Take me for a mother I say
In these hands you will stay
Take me for a friend I say
All those bones you quake I will shake...I will shake
Take me for a friend I say
Take me for a friend each day
Take me for a friend I say
It's all away
A way
Track Name: Tennessee
I closed my eyes in that old L.L. Bean sleeping bag
That lay cross the bleached white currents I'd brave
I crept as I slept all day round my room
Thought I'd found something I thought you did too

It's not me It's not me It's not me it's not me
Just give me a sign when the light should turn blue

It's not me it's not me
I'm not telling the truth
Break
Scrape
Tear
Burn
This roof