ichabod crane, the fool!
white horse, high horse, flaming pumpkin head
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LYRICS:

and someone's gonna take him away 
i heard them say it out the black-bat window 
i see them in the backyard, louder than my own heart, 
white horse, high horse, flaming pumpkin head 

i was an empty-headed girl 
black-eyed and both my elbows bruised 
never once did i hit the ground running 
i've got one eye on the tomb 

i've got one eye on the room 
one eye on the mirror and one on you 
i got the kind of head you look right through 
i nursed your pride, i wound the wound 

i was raised online, so i can never go outside 
i'll find another seed to swallow 
i wanna be hollow, hollow 
oh, i'll drink me right, oh, i'm gonna tie up all my lines 
so let the weepy willow wallow 
my head's heavy but it's hollow, hollow 

white horse, high horse, flaming pumpkin head 

i hold the lantern high, i drag my feet across the ground 
i've got my mouth wide open, but the flame still flickers out 
oh, i see right through you 
but love, you're looking right through me 
the way my insides used to echo 
i could've been a hollow tree 

white horse, high horse, flaming pumpkin head 

i wrote a new anthology 
it's full of you and only smells of me 
i sit in silent, mimicked symmetry 
stupid little pine making stupid little signs taking "stupidly mine" way too literally 

oh, how to reimburse? 
the head, the horse, the hearse, the heart, the hurt 
tell me again which one was worse 
those greedy superstitious little bastard sons of bitches 
or your body, or the mercy of the earth? 

i was raised online, so i can never go outside 
i'll find another seed to swallow 
i wanna be hollow, hollow 
oh, i'll drink me right, i think i'm running out of time 
so let the fallow fellow follow, my head's heavy but it's hollow, hollow 

white horse, high horse, flaming pumpkin head 

i see it all comes back to this 
my knuckles knocking on your grave 
i see you safe within the window 
but you were wrong, it isn't safe 

and now i'm hanging up my coat 
the wire's cold but i don't care 
i'll be as hollow as you're rotten 
you won't remember i was there 

but i – i – i was there

//

piano sample from "The Worried One" written by Kami Lyle, produced by Hugh Padgham for MCA Records (August 1997)

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salt

glass ocean

bone string

older

modern miracle

lyrics:

are you the deer 
that came to our window 
out of your deep grey forest? 
how could you tell we're tourists? 

(refrain) 
let's pretend like we're our ancestors 
let's live and die and try it all 
let's carve our names in stone for the centuries 
and still feel nebulously small 

am i the land 
from which i'm growing 
or shoved off this rocky shore, 
unmoored forever more? 

(refrain)

manzanita (demo)

manzanita

Los Angeles County, 1999 
A song about self-determination, survival, and true crime. 
"XXS" is a cut from our second album, due to be released in May.

(lyrics)
You ask if the crossed line 
Affected any friends of mine 
And I hope that somehow my answer excludes me this time 

We take the bikes out for a ride 
Miriam falls at the top of the drive 
And I stay up late listening to true crime 

At least you won’t remember me 
I never click ‘remember me’ 
A cache of muscle memory 
Is hardly documentary 

But I’m a mess, XXS 
You wouldn’t settle for any less 
In my mind I take the Red line, dressed 
Impressively, and I only speak when pressed 

Telegraph Hill in ‘84; 
Woman I don’t know anymore; 
The decentralized networks that ran us aground and ashore 

But I am still a worrier 
Blood in my ears is a barrier 
Between me and the headlines I wish I could simply ignore 

At least you won’t remember me 
I never click ‘remember me’ 
And I am what I’m supposed to be 
I change my profile’s privacy 

I’m a mess, XXS 
You wouldn’t settle for any less 
I am poised and I am self-possessed 
An avatar; a scimitar; bright-eyed; blessed 

I bike home with all my bruises 
You never name the one who loses 

At least you won’t remember me 
I never click ‘remember me’ 
A cache of muscle memories 
Is hardly documentary

Visit to Palermo, 2016 
Young adult plans escape from family hotel room while in Palermo. 
"Teatro Massimo" is a cut from our second album, due to be released in May.

(lyrics)
Eckhart Tolle, Estee Lauder 
De la Renta, Ian Hodder 

Sick of hearing: “meet my daughter” 

God mom, why did you drag me here? 
A bragging-rights handbag you cling to for dear 
Life, whatever I’ve never felt cleverer 
Ever, however we do need to sever 
Ciao bello, love how you can’t say my name, 
Love how you translate me. I’m a hyrogl- 
If i took too my heels tonight 
Could I crash into town like a meteorite? 

Emboss your image 
On my skin, cuz I’m a realist 
Embodied lovin’ 
Know it ain’t real if you can’t feel it 

LET’S GET LOST 2NITE! 
LET’S GET LOST TONIGHT! 
LET’S GET LOST TO NIGHT! 

t-t-tear it out but count the pages 
Dear Diary, this feels amazing 
Around the little towns, my men 
Come drink the nighttime from my hands 
Baby, I’m so glad you don’t know who the fuck I am! 
My voice will linger longer in its deeper sandy strands 
The more you let me take it, so show me your unwinding 
I will take you home so I can catalog the findings 

Emboss your image 
On my skin, cuz I’m a realist 
Embodied lovin’ 
Know it ain’t real if you can’t feel it 

LET’S GET LOST 2NITE! 
LET’S GET LOST TONIGHT! 
LET’S GET LOST TO NIGHT!

Teatro Massimo

LA twins' tinyband seeking small gardens, weird samples, & avocados the size of your head

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