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lame death

by fake blood

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1.
ghosting 02:33
drink yourself to death out on the porch out in the hall remember what its like to have our hands pressed on the walls i am feeling the effects and i am far too sad to talk i know you don't get it, so maybe you could watch i wanna focus on the ceiling i am ghosting through the walls i don’t care how much you love me i’ll be floating in the hall i hate you when you’re drinking, you keep rolling up your sleeves fuck you when i’m crying, you are why i want to leave moral fibers shaky, and i am doing this for you you can’t get too upset when you find out i have come unglued i wanna focus on the ceiling i am ghosting through the walls i don’t care how much you love me i’ll be floating in the hall you hit me right in front of her then kiss me on my head so i can’t help but wishing i’d curl up and die right in my bed thinking with your hands would make us good people, you thought i know how much you love me, but i keep thinking maybe not
2.
sheets 02:07
i should have known you wouldn’t tell me it’s like youre still afraid to hurt me so you ignore and just avoid it you’re a son of a bitch everyday my questioning gets gradually worse you’re looking pale and sickly breathing heavy under sheets i stare at pink creases above me i don’t know how to be your bodies too warm next to me when we breathe the sheets heave and every time i can taste myself bleed open mouth trailing up and down the parts of you that i wanted the dead space that i shared with you i guess i took for granted
3.
temples 01:54
temples bruise too easily road barrier comes too close to me breathing in carpet smells you sealed the box, shipped me to hell your glowing screen fucks me up inside can't throw up, I try convulsing shakes you from your sleep lying down in the street screaming hate my fucked up dreams wish i could leave but you’re more than anything i've been whispering in the dark to my sheets i've been biting my tongue i've been hugging my knees you could be so good for me
4.
church camp 02:10
i've been spending every day since high school in the woods, under your bed i am a thread just hanging from your t-shirt seams i settle for the dead parts of your days as of recently i'm so unimportant and 17 you say i'm cool enough to hang but introduce me as your friend i'm not a place for you to rest your stupid fucking head im a kid, you're right hold my hand, i might get lost in your house i've been spending everyday since high school in the woods, under your bed wait homesick at church camp
5.
bedroom 02:08
touch me, we're going home roll my eyes, walk alone bedroom, mountains, work at 9, best friends eight years, best friends, virgin bookends stairwell phone call, do you mind? not at all too late, too far, stranded, no car kitchen countertop, cigarette, clothes off dry throat, long drive, no calls, last time morning morrissey, headache killing me follow me, are you mad, I laugh, like you more than that
6.
you shoulda stayed at home and slept in your own room you know, like normal people do but you just fucking forget, like you're best friends and you watch her walk the room like all the pretty girls do even i couldn't do that even i couldn't manage that one even i couldn't do that even i couldn't do that at my worst i don't have the same bone-structure, and i'll never have as much composure, as it must have taken to shrug me off when you decided that you would shrug your clothes off did she lead you to her room? did she take you by her hand? did she set all of your shit down on her night stand? even i couldn't do that even i couldn't manage that one even i couldn't do that even i couldn't do that at my worst what could you have said, that landed you in bed i hope her hair smelled nice, did it ruin your night?

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released December 20, 2014

All songs written and performed by laura baldwin.
Recorded and produced by justin lombardo.

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