1. |
Harbor
03:47
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I never meant to be
a basket case
So out of touch with
my own thoughts
I’m caught in retrograde
The way you move
and let it percolate
I can’t compare, but I got this
shiver I can’t seem to shake
If you want it then
say that you want it
I can’t put it away,
pause or stop it
I just want you to know
what your options are
But I can’t phrase it
the way that you want it
You want it to just fall apart
You want it to just
You want it to just fall apart
If you want it just say
that you want it
I can’t put it away,
pause or stop it
I just want you to know
what your options are
I can’t phrase it the
way that you want it
If you need me I’ll be waiting
Just like I always do
It’s not easy to survive it
I cannot force us to
If you need me I’ll be waiting
just like I always do
If you need it you can tell me
I cannot force us to
If you want it then say
that you want It
I can’t put it away,
pause or stop it
I just want you to know
what your options are
I can’t phrase it the
way that you want it
You want it to just fall behind
You want it to just
You want it to just fall behind
You want it to just
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2. |
Vampire
03:57
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Cold weather shivers like
a knife in the back tonight
The things you claimed that
you knew had taken flight
A tipsy remedy but
something’s causing strife
Familiar echoes warn
from a past life
You got ambition, baby
I can admire that
You say you love me when
there’s nobody loving back
Call me a criminal I’m
wearing the mask tonight
Familiar echoes scream
from a past life
You want me to go
back to your room
Well, lie to me I’ll lie to you
I think the jig will be up soon
But can it wait
til the morning
Can it wait til the morning?
Can it?
It got so bloody like
the moon on Friday night
I sunk my teeth in so deep
but you just sigh
Can’t get off,
Well, babe neither can I
Familiar echoes bored
from the past life
You want me to go
back to your room
Well, lie to me I’ll lie to you
I think the jig will be up soon
But can it wait
til the morning
Can it wait til the morning?
Can it?
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3. |
Murderer
05:03
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I put you in a box on the floor
of my closet last Thursday
Every piece of you held a
unique place in my heart
You called me a murderer
You know it weighs
on my conscience
I always seem to get in the
way so I’ll just tear it apart
I’m surprised you didn’t
think I’d tear it apart
Like it meant nothing at all
Like it meant nothing at all
I hope you burn
all of my records
I hope your friends spit on
my name and call me fool
I hope that you meet
someone who treats you
better than I did
I hope that you meet someone
half as great as you are
And I’ll fade away like
I meant nothing at all
Like I meant nothing at all
Like I meant nothing at all
I think I ought to
sleep for days
Turn off
like I meant nothing at all
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4. |
KO Kid
04:19
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Ann wants to cross
their fingers
when they’re lying to me
It ain’t cheap to
keep their attention
Their best intentions
are the worst to me
Dark matter
outside our bedroom
So vague and contentious
I can’t believe
you think it’s simple
So fucking simple
I’m caught in the fallout
while they’re caught
living free
KO Kid gonna give it up
KO Kid gonna shut it off
Ann fuck your affections
There are no excuses
for empty speak
So cliché
The lover and the poet
The things that
held us back then
I feel so guilty when it all
comes back to me
KO Kid gonna give it up
KO Kid gonna shut it off
Aim, point, and fire
Shit I’m lying
but I love the gun
So cliché
Bullets from the shooter
Bullets ‘til I lose them
I feel so guilty when it all
comes back to me
KO Kid gonna give it up
KO Kid gonna shut it off
Such an able artifact
from the catch on feel
From the whole corporation
to the wind underneath
to the aching artifact
Where the good kids go
To the troubled paradise
Where the good kids go
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5. |
Lazy
03:05
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It doesn’t get better
I always thought
that it would
I asked my parents
if they thought I was good
I don’t know now
I don’t know anymore
I used to think that I did
Now if feels like
I’m out of my mind
And so it goes
Lost myself lost control
Should probably go
back to what I know
I’m going home
I could paint a picture
Catch an image in time
A moody purple
dripping paint
down the sides
I’ll stay distracted
I’ll keep myself
awake tonight
Forgot to water
the plants again
Forget to take care
of all that’s mine
And so it goes
Lost myself lost control
Should probably go
back to what I know
I’m going home
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6. |
May
03:46
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You get high with me I know
Your voice gets soft and slow
The words pour out your
mouth like smoke
I wear it like
Bleu De Chanel Cologne
I know it fades so fast
but I can be your diplomat
Just call I’ll come right back
I guess I’ll try my best
but my mind is in the clouds
We disagree but
in time you’ll see
You should have
stuck around
For seven years we ran
from the future
that we planned
A past we couldn’t
understand
A present that looked
better in the rearview
Here we are
I still think of you
I still think of you
Gone so far
I still think of you
I still think of you
(ah may)
It lasted longer
than you had expected
(ah may)
But shorter than
I thought it’d be
(ah may)
I always fuck things up
when I’m pretending
(ah may)
I always fuck things up
it’s killing me
It’s killing me
Here we are
I still think of you
I still think of you
Gone so far
I still think of you
I still think of you
It lasted longer
than you had expected
(ah may)
But shorter than
I thought it’d be
(ah may)
I always fuck things up
when I’m pretending
(ah may)
I always fuck things up
It’s killing me
It’s killing me
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7. |
Gloomy
03:32
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In your red room
staring up at the ceiling fan
while you’re coming to
Feeling blue feeling
golden by you
Bryn you must know
that you’re my muse
My favorite color
when you bloom
Favorite poem with
your gloomy attitude
In your red room
staring up at the ceiling fan
while you’re coming to
Feeling blue feeling
golden by you
Bryn you must know
that you’re my muse
My favorite color
when you bloom
I’m your shadow when
you’re moody
To have and to hold you
There’s tears in your eyes
I’m numb to the feeling
I keep it inside
To have and to hold you
It feels like a fire
There’s tears in your eyes
I keep it inside
In your red room
staring up at the ceiling fan
while you’re coming to
Feeling blue feeling
golden by you
Bryn you must know
that you’re my muse
My favorite color
when you bloom
I’m your shadow when
you’re moody
Lost in my mind
like a vice can’t help it
Creeping its way
into my subconscious
I’m holding on to
every part of you
While history tells me not to
do what I want to do
But you make a move
and I see right through
All good things
burn in the end
The end
Bryn you must know
that you’re my muse
My favorite color
when you bloom
I’m your shadow
when you’re moody
In your red room
staring up at the ceiling fan
while you’re coming to
Feeling blue feeling
golden by you
Bryn you must know
that you’re my muse
My favorite color
when you bloom
I’m your shadow
when you’re moody
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8. |
NZ
02:37
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You had me black
so black and blue
Caught up over this
caught up over you
I made my move
It hurt like a bitch
Expected it to
Thought that the walls
would cave in
Held up like a champ
finessed my way through
I made my move
I made my move
Isn’t it obvious I’m in oblivion
Isn’t it obvious I’m in oblivion
Maybe I’ve got the right
frame of mind
Stubborn as hell
I’m finally compelled
to break things off
I hope you’re alright
The sun’s turning red,
I hope that it sets
so gently now
Don’t beat a dead horse
There’s some things you
can’t revive despite how
hard you try
I made my move,
we’re making moves
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Lupin Saint Paul, Minnesota
Although Jake Luppen rose to prominence as a vocalist and guitarist in St. Paul’s beloved indie outfit Hippo Campus, the songs on Lupin feel like meeting him for the first time. For Luppen, the process of making the record was one of self-discovery and a path to confidence, learning who he could be –and had always been –as both an artist and simply a person. Lupin is the sound of an arrival. ... more
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