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Sea Meets Friend
03:15
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Sea meets friend
Stranded cloud that descends
Remember when
We were streaming down a riverbed?
I will meet you back there once again
Sea meets friend, commie friend
Concentric circles, ripped up jeans, and a battered six-string
Put it on, plug it in, tune it down and destroy a chord
Now you know four
Sea meets friend
Stranded cloud that descends
Telescope lens
Concentric circles, overlapping strands
Jet trails into faces overhead
Pages bent, memorize this, underlined with an asterisk
I don’t know fear
I don’t know rules. Sonic Youth rules!
Any thing we do could be a real song
Now we have five
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Borrowed Guitar
03:02
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I want to get right back to roots
The first time I ever played guitar, wrote a song, got it wrong
I never could say what I meant
Confined behind cryptic lines, changing strings, tangled wire
I want to get right back to roots
The first time I ever played guitar, wrote a song, got it wrong
I never could play what I heard. I didn’t know the neck was broke, the action’s high, my
fingers hurt
I’m bringing back one from the heart
Overlapping jet trails trace an arc back to the start
A muscle car that don’t know no faith
Gliding through the morning fog, clouds are low but they’ll burn off
I want to get right back to roots
The first time I ever played guitar I wanted to be Thurston Moore
I never could say what I meant
You get to play your friend’s guitar; you get to break your friend’s guitar
You cannot eat your own mind
You cannot travel through time
In multiple repeated lines
That always come back again
A river only knows this:
I’m headed one-way towards bliss
And when I get to the sea
I’ll probably cease to be
You cannot walk through a wall
Unless you die and come back
Unless you die and come back
You cannot say this as fact
You cannot eat your own mind
You cannot travel through time
Concentric circles unwind
And like a telescope lens
Prismatic memory bends
And how the sea meets friend
A stranded cloud that descends
Remember when
We were streaming down a riverbed?
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3. |
Remember the Parts*
02:56
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Remember my parts, it’s one from the heart
Driving-home-music slips into mist
My best friend cautioned, “Constance, Mark’s a Stoplight Warrior now.
Don’t waste your time on a man who won’t believe.
I know there’s more to you than dead-end one-ways and highways
Don’t waste your time on a man who won’t believe.”
Float through the hills and establish what’s real
Descend through the streets and decide what you need
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4. |
Cold Walls
02:11
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Cold walls before the fall
Conjure ancient ruins
Conceal ancient steel
Antediluvian
I will meet you once again
Cold falls before the night starts
Hypothermic rock, what should we call ourselves?
Antediluvian
Weather patterns shift and bring a storm in
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The Myths We Had
03:38
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Where is the wind?
Happens all the time
Turns out for the most of us, eternally
Distortion throughout time
Where is the wind?
You don’t even notice it, that’s all right
You could script your own myth
But you have no knowledge
Read, “Our Band Could Be Your Life” and
Now you have the knowledge
Happens all the time
Turns out for the most of us, effortless
Think of a little sister
Back in ‘97
Going to the movies
With her only last-ex-best friend
Happens all the time
Turns out for the most of us, effortless
Fuzzed-out decades past
Overlapping strands
These are the myths that we had
The elements
Jet trails into faces overhead
Sun, river, and wind
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