The Sweater I Gave You: "Manger"

La Luna

Sleeping

Take it Slow (2017 demos)

tie dye

to dwell in the feeling
of nothing at all
with your eye on the ceiling
wanting something more
oh i wish to cease
with the morning fog
how i crave your sweet sweet warmth

void

constant headaches and good conversation

now when i see myself,
i wish that i could
take back what i felt
i was just so hurt and bent to hell
never could get back up when i fell
but now that i am better; doing well
I'll tell the things i just could never tell
just trapped inside of my own burning hell
always stuck in my reclusive shell

blame game (pt.2)

I know your throat feels so damn thirsty
But the Brita's empty once again in the fridge
I'm sorry Matt for being such an asshole
But the hole in the wall feels lonelier than it did

When i was seventeen
And the train tracks seemed so kind
Now my hometown's on TV
And the worst part feels so far from over 

And if i'm not bleeding
You can just assume i'm doing fine
I know my hands seem dry
But just assume it's cold outside
I'm sorry Mom, i've been lying this whole time
But don't you worry now, 'cause i've been talking to Caroline

When i was seventeen
And the train tracks seemed so kind
Now my hometown's on TV
And the worst part feels so far from over

--

There is nothing more miraculous than the exit 167 sign on the Garden State Parkway
The green glimmer glazed upon the horizon
Beckoning my name, distant but not forgotten
My heart is a factory off the New Jersey Turnpike
Fumigating industrial waste into my paper lungs
My chest, six panels and dotted coloring
Hiding in burrows disguised as Babylon
Writing off talking in my sleep as a reason to stay away from people


When I know, i'm just terrified of people

I know that no matter how hard I try
I am still drawn to the loading dock behind the Closter Cinemas
As it beckons our shared name
Home

--

And it hurts
That i still care
I'm trying to forget it
But i can't
Please understand

And if i'm not bleeding
You can just assume i'm doing fine
And if my hands seem dry
You can just assume it's cold outside
I'm sorry Mom, i've been lying this whole time
But don't you worry now, 'cause i've been talking to Caroline

Let me feel alive

I Kill Giants - Part 3

About being 17

The fourth track of my recently released EP "Hilarity Ensued"
roconize.bandcamp.com/album/hilarity-ensued
Cassettes available!

LYRICS:
Getting older really wears you down
It drags your feet along the ground
But not for me
'Cause I am 17
For 7 years and counting

Brittle bones and wrinkles on your skin
Countless weekends sleeping in
Are not for me
'Cause I am 17
That's what I will always be
Forever 17
Since 2003
But hey who's counting
No, not me, that couldn't be
I'm just your average teen
As youthful as I'll ever be

No headaches
Muscle pain needed to medicate
Dietary restrictions to complicate
Going out with friends to get milk tea along with our crepes
No messages
From parents about potential marriages
Kids asking about your experience
Growing up before color TV
No, sir, that couldn't be me

Getting older really gets you down
Not that I know anything about that
'Cause as for me
I am 17
Endless energy and youthful sensibilities
Befitting of a teen nowhere near their 30's
Forever and ever

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Johan - Synths

blame game (pt.2)

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