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Ghost
01:51
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Ghost of a melody
An apparition that hangs too heavy
It once existed somewhere real,
But for now, it's just a melody
There's a ringing in my hears divine,
A melody of sleepy limps intwined
Languid, sittin' on the prologue
In the back rooting for the underdog
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Banger No. 1
01:52
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Hungry Hands
02:53
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Took myself outside this morning
Cigarette smoke clinging to the air
And I really wanted you to be but you weren't
There
I know it's quite dark in here
I can't expect you to understand
That I can still feel hungry hands upon me
When my eyes are closed
But I didn't think yours would be
So far away
Or the things you say to stay so
Non existent
And I'm trying hard
And it's hard as fuck
To forget about those things that have haunted me
From the beginning
From the beginning
So when I say I can't move
I don't expect you to move away
But I guess if you do I get it
But got dammit, I wish that you wouldn't
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Postscripting Denver, Colorado
Postscripting is a self-produced music project of a lady who can't tell if she's made of glitter or dust from your grandma's attic.
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