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Two C
06:24
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A lady who I later found out was Lithuanian said to me,
“You must not be Lithuanian.”
I said, “No, no, no! How could you tell?”
She said, “We think it’s bad luck to whistle on buses.”
(Whistling)
“Furthermore, I whistle to break the silence.”
And how violent the silence was
In which so many eyes will wander,
Like mine upon another,
Sauntered… and scurried away.
Big brown suckers they were.
They sucked me right in.
(Wolf-whistle)
The Lithuanian left, got off the bus,
And her open seat, right next to me, was only open for a fraction of a–
Hi there big brown eyes!
What lovely snow boots you have!
And that was Wednesday.
(Whistling)
Hello again! Fancy seeing you here!
Could this be your sister and her boyfriend with an eye infection?
Name. Name.
My name. And yours!
And that was a Monday.
You said, “See you Wednesday.”
I planned on it.
I planned on it.
(Whistling)
Wednesday morning, I was looking smart.
I followed my heart right to the back of the bus,
Our usual spot,
But you weren’t there.
Hmm…
Either you’re sick today, or I must’ve walked right by you.
How embarrassing.
How embarrassing.
There you are.
Holy shit you look so good!
As far as I can tell from the back of your head...
I won’t waste any time.
"I’m sorry I missed you there-"
But before I could say another word
She took out a blue post-it note
And wrote her number on it.
She wrote her number on it.
And invited me to a party
On Saturday...
And it was Wednesday
And it was Wednesday.
It was Wednesday.
I got off the bus
And walked about two-hundred feet before
pulling out that blue post-it note
and texting her.
"I can't wait for Saturday
Let's meet for coffee or tea or something!"
She said "Okay.
Sat down and we exchanged wallets
Played a game and talked.
She seemed really interested in me
Which was something new, I felt.
And we went to the bank.
And we waited for a bus.
And we talked about cigarettes.
And that was about it
For Wednesday.
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She was taking breaks from the room
With cigarettes.
I'd stand by her.
She would talk about many things
In the cold,
Smiling.
And all those little whispers
I know so much about
They were hollowed out
With every cloud of smoke.
That Thursday night,
It felt so right.
I can't believe in or conceive another way
I could've spent that Thursday night.
We came back in the house to find
Her sister'd gone to bed.
We were all alone.
We commandeered the couch, heads at opposite sides
She was high,
And somehow so was I.
I held onto her toes
She held onto my leg
She felt she had to say
We only met on Monday.
That Thursday night,
It felt so right.
I can't believe in or conceive another way
I could've spent that Thursday night.
It was getting late, lion yawns,
She had her glasses on.
I couldn't take my eyes off her.
It was time to go but
One last cig, one last talk
One quick kiss.
Simple on the cheek,
She called me sweetheart.
I scurried like a mouse
Back to my house.
I couldn't fall asleep.
I've got a weak heart
For those who look at me
Like she did, like she did
That Thursday Night,
It felt so right.
I can't believe in or conceive another way
I could've spent that Thursday night. (x2)
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3. |
Impulses & Such
05:45
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Alone again, Japanese candy
Just for him beneath my lamp.
I guess I'll eat them since he's gone,
He's gone.
He's got crooked teeth, they were
Staring me in the mouth. I
Guess I could've kissed him if
He'd gotten close enough.
Close enough.
It's not too different from
Steering into oncoming traffic.
I just miss my baby.
She's so far away!
God it's snowing hard today.
I'm proud to live in the only state
Where people take their dogs for walks
In apocalypses.
But truth be told,
I've been here for a while,
Ever since I was a child so I should still
Get the hell out of here.
It's not too different from
Taking a kitchen knife and stabbing the nearest person.
I just miss my baby.
She's so far away!
I know I won't, no,
Ever do these things.
Impulses & such,
I'm not brave enough.
Not with all of you,
All you watching (x3).
Take note, my window may be closed but there's
Only one pane of glass and
You could break it with that stare
I swear.
I'll be up here writing my songs
Hoping you won't be too long,
But I guess I could meet you halfway
If you say jump.
It's not too different from
Falling in love.
I just miss my baby.
She's so far away!
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4. |
Far From Knowing
02:13
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Smoke me up just another one time.
Give me laughter, give me peace of mind.
Look around and everything I see,
Realize there's more than just one me.
Light me up with a camera lens and
Let's take turns just telling our friends
Where we are and where we're going,
But keep the secret that we're far from knowing.
Far from knowing.
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5. |
Wondering
06:26
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I'm all bottled up.
A red ribbon around my neck.
So close to convinced
This is it.
But all the mottled words
Between now and then
They feel like a curse
And I keep wondering
If wondering
Is the best thing
I could be doing, doing with my time.
My mother,
She claims I'm not to blame.
She says it goes way back,
Maybe to Charlemagne.
But you and I both know,
Yeah you and I both know (x2)
It don't mean a thing (x3)
I'm still wondering all the time.
My father,
He knows what it's like.
He didn't say but implied
Maybe my grip is too tight.
And I shutter to think
Of what could happen if I blink.
Or worse if I sleep,
Counting sheep
From under my sheets.
Is it safe to dream
With you pressed up against me?
With you pressed up against me,
With your cheek on my shoulder,
With your hand on my heart
It's easy, it's easy to breathe.
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6. |
Able
04:18
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I couldn't have put it
Any better my darling
My darling I know it's
The right thing to do
But God it's so hard,
And you're so smart
And you know it
You know it and I hate that you do
And I'm afraid that the hate might grow
But I'll love you forever if you say so
Wounded, but able
I'm tired, unstable
But able to keep on
Singing loud
And I hope that at least you
Always listen,
Listen to what I say.
Cause you know me.
Cause you know me.
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