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heart/lung
02:19
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ache
lungs aching
i'm lost without your breathing
in an ocean...
oh that useless ocean.
breathe
keep breathing
i'm lost without your aching
in the sky
oh that empty blue...
can we?
can we?
can we?
can we?
just breathe together
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weathers
02:54
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every time you
YOU make me smile
i cry.
every time you
YOU make me cry
i cry.
who weathers out the weeping of YOU? who?
who stretches out their outstretched arms for YOU? who?
who makes you feel
like you're nothing
you're nothing
to him.
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3. |
hushhh
03:28
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sweet words
don't you say them to me
your voice in the dark
makes the rain on my face
feel HONEST
deep breath
don't you hold it for me
your breath in the morning
makes the words that you told me
taste AWFUL
your lies
they are so plain to see
we both like the thunder
but the clouds in the morning
are DIFFERENT
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4. |
mountain sickness
04:42
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going down
down
down
down to the water
palm to chest, i confess
i am heavy and i sink like a stone.
i keep breathing
oh the uselessness of everything
i'm waiting for the end of november.
going down
down
down
down to the bottom
palm to chest, i confess
i am heavy and my fingers are cold.
i keep breathing
oh the useless heart is beating
oh the useless heart is beating
oh the useless heart is useless.
WHEN WE
JUST BREATHE
TOO DEEP
JUST BREATHE
WHEN WE
JUST BREATHE
i fall down the mountain.
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5. |
island
03:35
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6. |
winter
01:13
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7. |
outro to sea
01:52
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this is all
tiny
and sore
i would give you my arms
just to be loved
hold out
hand over hand
over
hand over hand
over
hand over hand
over
hand over hand
to shore
am i enough?
are my arms long enough to hold on?
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8. |
b: shipwrecked
03:58
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shipwrecked
deep breath
I'm heavy...
I'm tossing and I'm turning in the darkest blue of longing
cuz I'm nothing
I'm nothing
I suffer from a vast and empty sky
false hope
everyday will die
I'm heavy...
I'm drowning in an ocean of the uselessness of sensation
when my lungs
die
I'm a silent ship sinking in the night
Can we just please?
can we, just please?
Can we, just please
breathe
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SOUSOU Toronto, Ontario
My music has never been about being beautiful or perfect. It's about feeling and making you, dear listener, feel something that I feel. Sometimes it's ugly, repetitive, or uncomfortable. It's a direct conduit to the heart and all the messy, fucked up shit I've felt. It's also about finding something that takes flight from the chest. Pull up a comfortable chair, and be lost for a little while. ... more
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