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EASTERN MASS

by Currents

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1.
Eastern Mass 02:04
Like eastern mass I kiss your feet and swell my eyes when you tear at my strings I'm a soldier without green no pacifist, just weak heavy minded soul made fat by your command need some fate to catch some fire need some flame to start another
2.
Good Morning 02:33
we’re a handful of lungs a waste of air our thinkers were wrong there’s nothing to the steps we take so let’s get dumb we’re creative and bored entertaining too much time we’re not innovative or alive good morning nothing’s sentimental but ideas our memory is a tool to hunt and eat and continue built to consume curse the thought of something more good morning melt away day to day no pattern to this sky no answer to this black that stares us in the face
3.
on these nights of fire I withhold water on these nights of fire you will pray for rain between walls under wood and brick trapped by rain and wind you and I talk about the weather I’m at the mercy of my world your hands grasp the axe to the trunk of this family tree a spoon that will not feed I weigh as you do borrowed mass and blood a weak extension cartel of the soul I need a clause for this social contract my fate is your freewill you and I we’re kind of the same craving to be different indifferent to our lives

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released October 1, 2010

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