the city is beset against me in the white of the Virgin the sliding in high beams

Hey letting u know this still  gets  through 

this sounded like a teddy hyde song at first.

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Second single from the  record "Grow" out on Furious Hooves Records. Purchase here: http://music.furioushooves.com/album/grow

Apple

Nothing Lasts

The Front Bottoms- You Wouldn't Be Laughing

CBMC - DRUNK TXT ROMANCE

CBMC - Don't Go

written and produced by gus dapperton
engineered by ethan farmer
mixed by gus dapperton
mastered by conrad magabo

He don't ask for
Oh coin and cash for
Poise and panache for
Some broken bachelor, no

She don’t want none
Oh gold and gilded
So all them children
View her with brilliant foes

Pardon for part in my sigh
They see with a similar eye

Honey i'm whole so what are we snacking for?
“I’m just a whore. Boy it’s only natural.”

Well I 
Bet we’d look pretty outside

He don't build in
Thrones of vermillion
Whose woes is filled with
Pseudo civilians, no

She don't take up
Colorful patrons
Whose motif plays on
False admiration, no

Pardon for part in my sigh
They see with a similar eye

Honey i'm whole so what are we snacking for?
“I’m just a whore. Boy it’s only natural.”
Honey i'm whole so what are we snacking for?
“I’m just a whore. Boy it’s only natural.”

Well I 
Bet we’d look pretty outside
Well I 
Bet we’d look pretty outside

video

I'm Just Snacking

flatsound - A Small List Of Things That I Normally Would Hide

follow @dreameasycollective i'm doing a lot of stuff over there! :^)

artwork by twitter.com/matchavi , http://tofuvi.tumblr.com

cozy autumn.

bedside kites - a sad song about a girl i no longer know

i like the way that words come out your mouth
it takes me many miles to make them out
and strawberry sits superbly with you
go on and lick me love im jelly in my shoes

and I would tread upon flowerbeds to
stare and stop
a hominid twas blossoming from
soot and sod

prune

eating all my food

well youre like the bum
who begged and pegged me up all wrong
ive got no two cents, no sense at all

i like the way you decorate your neck
it takes me just a sec to break a sweat
and russet rims portray that of a goon
go on and test me love like sipping from a spoon

and I would tread upon flowerbeds to
stare and stop
a hominid twas blossoming from
soot and sod

prune

eating all my food

well youre like the bum
who begged and pegged me up all wrong
ive got no two cents, no sense at all

ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha
ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha
ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha
ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha

Prune, You Talk Funny

lyrics:
Im floating in my bed
Thoughts pooling in my head
My teeth are chomping down on popcorn
I can’t feel my limbs
My body feels so dim
My brain receptors follow him

I feel sound 
I feel sight
I feel everything around me tonight

The moon man looks at me
His toothy grin widening
My heart drops all the way to my knees
My vision’s getting blurry
Oh god why can’t I hurry
I can’t remember where we began

thin mints and popcorn (DEMO)

I Used To Hate The Sand (Panucci's Pizza Flip)

the last demo before the album is officially released
(artwork done by allyssa van cuyk)

affection

"Sweater Weather"

lyrics:
baby comes home to kill himself
his thoughts scattered across the shelf
mother tries to keep him safe
broken and angry she can't replace
a double life
the pain i hide
i can't let you see inside
please just let me breathe
i need air and i need speed

drinking the poison to stay awake
sober and colder inside my brain
8 missed calls i try to break
apart the sins i tried to claim
i am nothing a disgrace
stuck against the drugs i take
sniffing blow until i break
you don't know how much i hate
being apart of anyone
i bring depression with my songs
it's hard not to let them down
when all that i can do is frown

im your son
i came home
i tied the noose
i let you go
im dangling  
my visions black
and now there is no going back

baby comes home to kill herself

lyrics:
painting white rooms white while the blue pill dissolves inside tonight,
it's 6am i haven't been this worried sick since my last binge,
you take the m it makes
you thin forget the things you always did,
 i want to stop i never will, i can't slow down it's
hard to build myself from where i was 3 months before you came and left me sore, you
promised so much to my face 
then spit right back i can't erase
and i'm psychotic, brain's a mess 
i took too long to not regret
i need a break from all these things 
but what's the
point if you aren't here with me?
and it's tearing everyone to pieces, the soaring wailing how to fix this, we've been strung
out broken like twigs, we aren't lonely, but we're hopeless

flatsound - A Small List Of Things That I Normally Would Hide

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