Rest Your Bones

Cutting Up Loose Ends

A - Team (feat. Dead Prez And Wiz Khalifa) Remix

Bored

Feathers

Humor

Fear_Pleasure

Steven Cromwell II's Album

Cherry Stone

Safety

You the same thing 
Final repose
You drip from the ceiling 
Darken the stone
Just get out of my way
Theres always been room for both 
Theres no way to change 
Parts that dont grow

So I am learning symmetry
Of a light that rises even
Of the fever found in loving things
The eager change that grows beneath them
The risk we run to open up
To lose our hips to the hands that pull them

I was looking at it wrong 
I dont know what Im supposed to do
I have energy in acetone 
Blocking my queues 
Oh and if I never get up
If I reach to far inside
Give me hope I dont see yours 
the way you saw mine

I hope its just us 
Another rotten piece of personal integrity
Convincing me Im learning way to much
I think I understand enough
That we all have blood 
And rust under all of us 
So Ill find a shovel
And earn my own umber

So wander me 
Or bore under

Fuck I might just find an opening 
A hole Ill dig for us to enter
Im scared that all we’ll find is Im
A limbless touch a freezing fever 
A pornographic view of us
A witless word
The risk we sunder

Under

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