Bobby took me down to the shore yesterday. he pointed at the ocean and said "can't you fucking see?" and I said "sure, what's in it for me?" natural devotion. when we held hands for too long i'd worry people might stare. but bobby passed away last week. I bet he never cared. now I live all alone. I disguise my voice on the phone. why, on the side of the road, I confess my worries unknown? natural devotion.
[if someone had asked me fifteen years ago to imagine what Hell feels like, it would have felt a lot like Me in (indiscernible) Right Now]
August came and went so quick I'm all missed. I guess. I guess we're burning up in fox piss.
[if you want every monotonous day to feel utterly unreal and meaningless, if you want to spend every moment -------- if you want to lose any understanding of who you are or who you were or who you want to be, move to (indiscernible) alone.]
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This album fucks as hard as dripping and magic but imo feels the most personal and emotional release of the three. It’s weird and frantic but hits
this really interesting balance.
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