This song made our playlist, “Living in the Ruins” .. named after a story Lingua told at her NY show about a man who lived out the remainder of his life in the ruins of his burned down home. Check it out <3

SINNER GET READY

I WHO BEND THE TALL GRASSES

every perfect summer is eating me alive until you’re gone

i bet on losing dogs (mitski cover)

SAVED!

PRECIOUS LORD TAKE MY HAND

ALL OF MY FRIENDS ARE GOING TO HELL

I WILL BE WITH YOU ALWAYS

I’M GETTING OUT WHILE I CAN

No Depression In Heaven

Autoluminescent

Radio Weather

Lyrics :)

(Verse 1) 
So many people walking by, 
wondering what’s on their mind. 
I watched the trees and flowers grow 
when I still had the time.

(Chorus 1) 
I saw a man beneath a bridge,
counting coins and smoking weed
He asked me if the world had changed,
I told him, not in ways we need.
I think we might be better off in silence, 
I think we might be better off in silence.

(Verse 2)
The air is thick with things unsaid,
with songs we lost to screens and dread.
We trade our time for plastic gold
what’s left when all is sold?

No banners here, no battle cry,
just the wind and questions why.
If noise is truth, then why the fear
when silence draws us near?

(Bridge)
I walked the streets until they blurred,
until no sound, no voice was heard.

(Chorus)
I saw a man beneath a bridge,
counting coins and smoking weed
He asked me if the world had changed,
I told him, not in ways we need.
I think we might be better off in silence, 
I think we might be better off in silence.

(Outro)
I saw a man beneath a bridge,
counting coins and smoking weed
He asked me if the world had changed,
I told him, not in ways we need.

silence

A Call Out For Help

6//6//2016 

LYRICS
do i talk too much or not enough can't control anything
i used to say, that you are on top, that you can move mountains
tried to pick locks when i was younger with hairpins, 
i am forgetting everything as soon as it happens, 
pained by everything that i need to let go, 
yknow theres safety in self destruction because at least you know where youre gonna go
very alone i will not reach out, 
please dont come to me i am panic attacks and nosebleeds 
in the girls toilets at school 
oh, i'm grateful 
bull in a china shop, im waiting at the bus stop
blue tiled swimming pools, y'know i used to suffer fools
shouting less than i thoughtand breaking stuff i bought 
I learnt a lot of patience but never wanna be complacent 
i was crying into my sleeve on the top floor of an apartment complex 
i was 8 years old 
lost in a cartoon estate, you know i really think that she is my soulmate 
sorry if this is weird
nearly half disappeared at 17 years i try to retrace, 
pinpoint and drawing maps try to figure out exactly what happened to me, very alone i do not reach out 
please come to me i am panic attacks and nosebleeds and these are not battlescars 
these are the echoes of a disorder 
messy taurus girl with blood caked under your finger nails 
i won't ask questions 
suffocating for years and drowning in all of your fears 
i am terribly afraid strangled by desperation 
she said "you mess of crooked teeth, what'd you bury underneath?" 
i used to watch videotapes in my mams bedroom when i was sick 
i always knew how i would die one day 
on my own terms always on my own terms
and she said "dear, you are not an island" 
drinking cranberry juice at night and spilling it on myself 
oh god i need to go 
there is a past and I remember it 
I need to float through the ceiling

I’M GETTING OUT WHILE I CAN

Reverend Kristin Michael Hayter

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