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Nigga we made it

The Kids Don't Stand A Chance

Broken, I was
At its best it's in your head
Everything was going well
Until that stupid trend

The cold can't kill us
Just bends us into shapes
And tells us to go
Where we wouldn't think

Back out east to New York City I will go
Way down Forsythe I will follow you
Oh, I will follow you

Oh, You're the best that I've got
Why can't you see
When I'm twenty three
Nothing I say will matter to anyone
Oh, why can't you see
Oh, you're just for me
As fucked up as it seems
We'll make it out safe
And we'll both leave

Oh, you wrote me a love note
But what does it say?
This brew's got me asking
This brew's got me asking
No.

Oh, You're the best that I've got
Why can't you see
When I'm twenty three
Nothing I say will matter to anyone
Oh, why can't you see
Oh, you're just for me
As fucked up as it seems
We'll make it out safe
And we'll both leave

When I'm Twenty Three

Smoking

I can't read minds
But sometimes I try
And although you're in love with Pierre,
I guess I'll just sit right here

The concrete feels fine
Up and down my spine
But I'll get my chance to shine

So take your time
and I'll sit in line
To hope you're mine
Until our silent decline

Kick me, I wanna feel that boot
Slam square into my jaw
Corrode the waste from my face and replace it with his grace
And give me all your old plates, my friend.

Purloin my mind
You seemed so kind
You'll miss outright
My audible incline

Pierre

The year that you're awake
Is just the time it takes to hide your old mistakes
So hollowed out to where you know just what I mean
We're drinking gasoline like we love it

So shell out,
Don't doubt
What you heard just must be true,
It was born from me and you
But the matter of the fact is we're too far gone to tell

(swim back to shore, go back for more than what you bargained for)

So take it all like dope in stride,
Be sure to cure your appetite
It's everywhere you go
It's everywhere to go
Your misters and the misses say
It makes your mind fade away
It keeps you up at night
That's only true in light
and light flows on within and without you
But the matter of the fact is the UV's hard to see

Will you wait for me stay?
Or will you desert me again?
Will you stay

Matter Of The Fact

"Come in", We'll say
and the bands will play
Their scripts of love for us
Light up at the top of the stairs,
You stare at me and say "What can we be?"

It's so, it's all I know

The strings all sing
and make the fling something to marvel in
Gin-breath thinks twice, before the wife
Just as he draws his pipe
"Thyme, have you got a light for me?
I'm ripe in where I ought to be."

Oh, it's all we know
What will we take to show?

Thyme

and when the rain came down, 
it washed us all around
and when the ship fell through,
we made another two
out of wood we knew would rot
on the beach to our new spot
we were given all the glory left for God
forgot

we'll meet in the Trees
you'll grow the Leaves for the Tea

When The Rain Came Down

Song from Outlines EP

LOOKING GLASS:

Saw you and then my eyes closed
I'm looking for the girl through the looking glass
Oh so cold
Stood still and though of maybe going back
I'm lonely and the sky must be turning black
Oh so cold

Well you know it's right
When you sleep tonight
Think about her in your head, in your head
Well she's out of sight
Your vision's losing you
You can't see her anymore, anymore.

Things change but I'm the one remembering
Myself and I is all that's left of me
Oh so cold

I'm past, the future's still in front of me
I'm back to how it all came to be
Oh so old

Well you know it's wrong
But you'll stay along
You take comfort in the breeze, in the breeze
And the sky has gone
The clouds have passed you by
Sit, don't think but wonder why, wonder why.

Looking Glass

Track off of Outlines EP

KAYO:

Frusty windows
Caressed beneath the flame
You know madness
And surely they're insane
Got no future
You're burning in the rain
Winter's Curtain
Frozen to the blame
Tainted windows
Skylights in your aim
Feel the wind blow
And flowers in the name
Call me stupid
Please be on your way
I'll just lose it
I'm surely glad you came

Frusty windows
Caressed beneath the flame
You know madness
And surely they're insane
Call me stupid
Please be on your way
I'll just lose it
I'm surely glad you came.

Kayo

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All songs written performed and recorded by Konstantin Shaw-Polyakov

Thyme

KONSTANTIN