You really haven't thought about me for months  
As I sit here writing fake memories for us 
And it's not my fault that I look like the chump 
You hate crazy women, boy, you're the one who drives us.
Cover Art: Sergei Parajanov

The Chump/Move Me

Comfort me, innocence, all I need
You are part of me, comfort me.

Grab my heart, do not hesitate
I said, my heart, do you know what I mean?

Insect hush, in the night  
dragonfly, kisses my eye
dark field, fairy lights
when something kind passes by.

Comfort Me (Remix)

By Nawadar

His jeans were on tight 
When we first met
(I hate when men sing shit like that)      

And I get flustered by nice lips lately
I was lucky he was wearing a mask. 

I told myself 
I ain’t got no business lookin’ 
I ruin all that comes my way
I’ve been the troubled kind
Since 1995
He wasn’t even born at the time
(Oh shit now)

I wish on passing headlights
I strike the match, and it never lights
Gotta cut the cord real quick this time
‘Cause it’s stuck in my mind, 
Hoping that I

Someday, get a call from him 

Somehow, I think I’d never tire of him

Like a bat outta hell I was leaving California
‘Cause that city sun violates eyes.
Their noses white, 
LA taught me I should fight
While it drains away what’s good in my life
Oh hell no

I’m grown now, but I felt much younger
When a sweet smile hit me like a brick to the mortar

I wish on passing headlights
I strike the match, and it never lights
Tell myself I better let go for now
‘Cause his name’s in my mouth, I’m
Dreaming ‘bout how

Someday, I’ll hear it all from him
We’ll braid the threads 
Of what fills our heads
When we’re apart

Somehow, I think I’d never tire of him 
Braiding my hair and wondering where
The time goes

I’ve got good at turning love into torture
Nothing has ever been right
Since 16, when he “let me down gently”
Then haunted me the rest of my life
(‘Cause I held on)

I like how he sang it just a little bit bitter
Like maybe he’d relate to a fallen angel

Go on you passing headlight
I struck the match at midnight
I better let go for now
Ain’t got no reason to pout,
I can figure it all out.

How to break my own spells

Holding my hand
Labyrinth strand
To all that was lost

God called me up, She said She told me so
Knew from the start how the story goes
God called me up, She said She told me so
Loves me the most because I get Her jokes

Too tender to take, cowboy
Too sweet to take, God’s cowboy.

Someday/God's Cowboy

i'm a dark peach shadow 
you're a sweet blue dust
let them ponder my intention let me
cringe if i must
you're a lucky shadow to my
dark peach dust
my mind's crowding with their lies it all got
way too much 

i've got just one something and turns out it's enough
i can feel you on my skin like a praying mantis hush

your silver slippers shuffle through the 
semblance of dust
my frozen sulfur mornings and 
I feel sick, if I lose your trust. 

I go back to a higher hope 
Make us angels in suburban snow
I saw you in your September best
And you're really good
What if You and Me Could---

peach dust

You’re in the world, not with me
You’re in the world, not by me
You walk around easily, I don’t see how
You’re in the wind, not with me
You’re in the wind, not by me
Silencing here thundering, I don’t see how
You can be
In the wind here with me
You’re in the wind here with me
I’m turning red, you say “instead,”
You turn away
Had you by my side, once
You slipped away, once
Dark snow covering my yard
Tap tap on your window, empty car.
I turn it round in my mind
The image stolen by time
I see you’re doing just fine.
Had you there by my side,
Had you there by my side,
Now I can’t conjure his face if I try, try, tried.
I’ve been no good for too long and
I’ve been needed by none, so
Erase me, I’m gone
I’ve been too bad for too long
I try to trap you in song but you’re
Going and gone, gone, gone.
Logic and time.
Cover Art by: Christian Hum

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