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dogtag
02:40
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and if i ever get out
what would this be like
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honeybee
02:55
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just a product of anger
hang my hate on a hanger
I feel just like a failure when I can't decide
wet hair in the bathroom
do you wanna go home soon
sticky note on the mirror
just as bright as this love's new
waking up, golden light
kissing ghosts of last night
as the breeze lingers in the doorframe
and I when I show you that I love you
through telling you all my best kept secrets
you know that I mean it
but you can plug your ears if you don't wanna hear it
(or whatever)
fuck waking me up when it's over
we could all do better
I want to love when I'm around you
we could raise some plants together like in a little potted thing
(or on a window sill)
(check, check to you)
swerving and crashing my heart
throwing up blood and spit over the guard
I don't know why I keep waking up knowing that one day
I'm gonna be burning these scars
chipping away at my own love at large
but leaving your letters and cards unharmed
taking on everything, every one, every love
thinking of every dug grave that I craved from the start
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elaine
02:22
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we carried you out on a stretcher
after praying you'd get better
and loaded you into a car that looked like mine
were you returned to sender
is this dust all you
is there a single part of yourself
you never used
cuz I'm scared of when my love leaves for Boston
and when you died I saw myself in the toxins again
living out of laundry baskets
sleeping on the couch
I don't understand where you went
I'll try to figure out where I've been
all the while time is passing by
like when did all of this happen
(oh shit)
I'LL BE FUCKING GONE IN A COUPLE OF MONTHS
I'M STRUGGLING TO CLAIM THE WORTH
INSIDE THE AIR OF MY LUNGS
WHEN EVERY INSTITUTION ENFORCES
CONTORTION OF THE VERY VALUES
THAT WERE WEAPONIZED TO CONDITION
AND IMMOBILIZE OUR YOUNG
AND THAT'S THE FUCKING FACT OF IT
LADY LIBERTY'S HANDS WERE FORGED TO MAKE YOU A CONVICT
YOU CAN USE YOUR TEAR GAS, EXCUSES, MERITS, AND MIRRORS
BUT THE GYMNASTICS OF JUSTIFICATION ARE ONLY GETTING CLEARER
cuz I'm scared of when my love leaves for Boston
and when you died I saw myself in the toxins again
I'll let you know that I still think of you often
when I'm close to feeling like I've lost it
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phantom limb
02:50
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