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Ruby Ridge (Unmixed)
01:52
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Third Floor
01:27
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Subconscious: The third floor is raised above the eroding common ground. Why would you ever want to leave?
Me: Well the walls are closing in and chasing me out. Real happiness is there, not here.
Subconscious: You should lay back down and close your eyes. Just for a moment. Maybe tomorrow you will be ready...or next week...or next year.
Me: Umm, maybe you're little bit right. But, who are you? I don't really understand what's happening.
Subconscious: Are you really asking me that right now?
Me: Have you always been here? I feel like my mind is being pulled in a certain direction.
Subconscious: There is no pendulum. No waving clock to hypnotize your actions...just you and me. Us.
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Waiting By The Stairs
02:52
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Sad Girls Floating
03:47
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"I saw an old man, near the fountain of youth, willing to cheat death to spend a life with you. He didn't like the options he had been given or the desperate thoughts that leveled his head. He killed himself near the fountain of youth. I turned around and saw sad girls floating. Too ashamed to cry in front of you, they drifted home on separate courses. Even sad people have good days, between the times the spend complaining. It's part of getting old in the new age: feeling delusional about the sense that you made."
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Lavender Room
02:13
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"Falling asleep in the lavender room. I start to feel better before I close my eyes. Falling asleep in the lavender room. I start to feel better better I close my eyes...falling asleep in the lavender room."
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Carving Out New Lows
02:15
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"Please don't die before me because I love you and I can't afford a funeral. We're only ever ourselves when we're yelling at each other near the end of each day. But, don't die before me because I'm selfish and I can't watch you disappear...all at once, or slowly killed by passing time while my friends and family all wait in line. We're only ever ourselves when we're yelling at each other at the top of our lungs."
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Hail (Field Recording)
01:37
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I Heard My Voice Split
01:31
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Lindsay Caught Smoking
02:17
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University Ave.
02:12
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Aging & Breathing
02:20
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Stupid On Purpose
01:32
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While You Were High
02:10
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