1. |
98 seconds would be cool
01:34
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sorry i haven't called,
i've been trying to make my mind coherent.
trying to find some purpose at this point,
trying not to be overwhelmed. am i?
sorry i haven't given you my address,
i'm doing work, i'll let you know when i'm finished
trying not to be overwhelmed
if it's working, i can't tell. can i?
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2. |
roommates
02:38
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your parents called again,
you've been awake since five a.m.
and you've got no sheets on your bed.
and one day you'll grow up,
and you won't have roommates
and you'll feel so lonely
you'll have no one to wake you up when you're out too late.
but if we major in art, we'll probably need some roommates
to help us pay our rent.
i feel so lost, with no one to relate to.
you're gonna grow up fast.
i'm already growing up fast.
you're gonna grow up fast.
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3. |
being isn't easy
03:01
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we are our jobs.
we are the hospitals we're born in.
we are the ways we cope with boredom
we are the zipcodes that we live in
we are the dead grass on which we sit.
we are our parents
we're pointless conversation
we are anxieties and obsessions
we are everywhere and nowhere all at once.
we are in love we're easily manipulated
we make mistakes and informed decisions
we make our plans, and they make us.
we are our jobs
we are the hospitals we're born in.
we are the ways we cope with boredom
we are the dead grass on which we sit
we are our parents
we're pointless conversations
we are our anxieties and obsessions
we are everywhere and nowhere all at once.
we are in love, we're easily manipulated.
we make mistakes and informed decisions
we make
our
lives.
and at the same time,
they make us.
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4. |
suki from L.A.
01:42
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5. |
no more mean friends
01:11
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i was trying to find you
in a cloud of smoke
you had nothing to say
but you still spoke
you still
i was watching the time pass
between fingers of a clock
the hands snapped off
the hands snapped
off.
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6. |
no ideas
01:26
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felt dizzy while driving your car
burned myself with a cigarette you stole from your mom.
let its heat sink into my skin,
wearing clothes i’m not comfortable in.
blacking out in the back of my car
i know you hate to drive, and i’m so fucking sorry.
let the embarrassment sink into my skin,
wearing a body i’m not comfortable in.
getting bored, getting so bored, getting so fucking bored.
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leor miller's fear of her own desire New Haven, Connecticut
i was lost and then i found myself and now i'm lost again.
new album "eternal bliss now!" out now
on Candlepin Records.
currently in new haven, ct
she/her
millerleor@gmail.com for inquiries
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