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Come Down
04:04
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Dizzy head with a steady hand
While the wind blows over the electricity plant
Waking up in a familiar bed
But my mind is on some strange planet
Crying in the car before I jumped in
I could see the tears on my mother’s chin
We sang along to the radio
Seat sticking on the heat of my skin
Childlike in love again
What's darkness at noon?
What stretches past the living room?
What leaves after her perfume?
Come down, come down
I feel no shame
Where could I learn shame?
Calm down, calm down
I’m here now
And I want you just the same
How often do you shut your mouth?
Do you see me as a woman?
Are we messing around?
I’m hard to love but the time is now
The ground’s gone to freezing
But I’m warm somehow
And she said I could do what I wanted to
If she believed that, I believe in you
The moon and her tender stare won’t rise above the clouds tonight
But I know that she’s there
Come down, come down
I feel no shame
Where could I learn shame?
Calm down, calm down
I’m here now
And I want you just the same
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2. |
Atlantic Salt
02:59
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You said you couldn’t sweat me out
Didn’t know where to start
I think I scare you
Like I’m a phantom, or a child in your arms
Thought about getting mad
Thought about getting sober
Maybe I would have embraced disaster
If it meant you’d let me back in when it was over
Head on your lap
Nose pressed to your thigh thinking
Pennsylvania couldn’t wait to see me cry
I’m coming home
Where time can be slow
I’m coming home
Am I freezing or burning?
Sleeping or stirring?
I waded in the Atlantic salt
Trying hard not to let the tears come flowing
Don’t like the grass on my skin
Or the imposter summer
You wouldn’t want these parts of me
Even if I was working on it and things were better
So I pack the car
Wipe my nose on my sleeve thinking
Pennsylvania just can’t bear to watch me leave
I’m coming home
You better leave me alone
I’m coming home
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Bitter
02:52
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Been asleep for months on end now
Had to go and open up your mouth to let your tongue explore my face
Outside the gas station I smile with my teeth and contemplate how I could ruin everything
Don’t play the victim
We both know the graves we’ve been digging
Already ran the marathon
Here is your medal
What else are you winning?
I know you too well
I know you too well
I just know you too well
I’ll be in the house for now
And if you come around here I might yell like someone’s knocking down my door
“Why’s it gotta be like that?” you said,
“Why you gotta be like that?
If we can’t talk, what am I even for?”
Humor me as a favor
I’ll spit up my words and I’ll eat them later
I’m not the one who’s bitter but
I’ll be the bitch and I’ll call you later
You know me too well
You know me too well
You just know me too well
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I know that you’re over it
And I’m dealing how you’d think that I might
I watch the steam roll off the mattress
Smoke you out the window all the time
I sit upright at my desk
And I wonder why, when I was stretched out thin, you loved me best
You were always out there looking for superior views
I thought that I could find you that
You know I wanted to
What were you to me when I came home
And dropped my clothes all in a pool at my feet?
I cut my hair just like yours
I’ve said goodbye to trying to be subtle
I’d give anything to see you as you are now
But that would just turn into trouble
Cause I got this immeasurable curse
You’re in the things I’m saying now, mixed into every word
Yeah it’s bad and it’s just getting worse
I’ve been carrying you around and they can see it
Like I’m driving your hearse
What was I to you on the rooftop singing
While the wind was turning our fingers blue?
I know that you’re over it
And I’m dealing how you’d think that I might
But I bet one day I might sneak back in your brain
Maybe one final time
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5. |
Boy for You
03:11
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Good luck getting out of this one, baby
Twenty-one chewing on ice in front of me
Saw you while I was lost at sea
Salt beginning
You were there, kissing my mouth on Sunday
Monday rolled my tongue up like a rug
You had to leave
But it’s you I’ve seen in a thousand dreams
I was there falling on concrete thinking,
Maybe I chill you to the bone like winter wind.
If this was my last snow, I’d do my time.
If you’re the last face that I see, well, that's fine.
Were you sitting down when you realized
I’m not gonna be the boy for you?
It's alright!
Some people never have to choose
I’ll put the bottle down, too
But I’m not gonna be the boy for you
Thin hair, liquor stare, don’t you beg me
If you like banging up your knees then go ahead
The bets are off
You need to fall
You’re in school for a little while longer
I’ll be around when the world starts feeling small
You’ve got no plan
I see the end
It’s not the worst idea to feel it coming on
Were you sitting down when you realized
I’m not gonna be the boy for you?
It's alright!
Some people never have to choose
I’ll put the bottle down, too
But I’m not gonna be the boy for you
I had butterflies in my belly
Won’t tell the truth but you don’t lie
Isn’t it silly?
What if you never have to choose?
I’ll put the bottle down, too
I’m not gonna be the boy for you
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6. |
False Awakening
03:01
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I had a false awakening
Wrapped in your hair
I could smell the house burning
But we went nowhere
There were bells ringing
Ringing in my ears
Showered me in pretty words
Had my eyes stinging
I could swear
Had the tin cans in the window
So I could hear you sing
But I was leaning too far out
You pulled the string and I went swinging
Then we’re swimming in the lake
And it’s the best day
I got a sunburn!
I’m so happy you decided to stay
I could swear we were there
Sweet September
Lasts forever
And I was standing in your house
Feeling comfortable as ever
And then we’re hanging from the ceiling by our shoes
Slow dancing to your music
It was snowing in your room when you tripped
And fell into the coldness
My hands reached out for you but you were smiling
Your eyes closing while you froze into place
With that look on your face
I could swear we were there
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7. |
Good for Tonight
03:23
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Body full of longing, but longing for what?
What could you want that your hands haven’t already touched?
You try to embarrass me, well, that’s sticky and gross
But I like you the most
Do you wanna just watch me dance?
Boredom leads to bad times
What’s going on?
I can’t pin it down when I do what I want
Got love asleep beside me but something’s been wrong
I’m good for tonight
But it won’t be enough
Cause I’ve been at my worst
With pearls all on the floor, the homicidal maniac walks out the door
And the pop songs play in my head from the night before
I want you to go crazy for it
Could you go crazy for it?
Think you should go crazy for it
Boredom leads to bad times
What’s going on?
I can’t pin it down when I do what I want
Got love asleep beside me but something’s been wrong
I’m good for tonight
But it won’t be enough
I’m swimming uphill
You can hate me, but you’ll dream about me still
Just leave me alone
I’m catching my thrills
Think I’m bored now
But I wanna touch you still
Got love asleep beside me but something’s been wrong
I’m good for tonight
But it won’t be enough
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Wake You from a Dream
04:08
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On a night I shouldn’t see you
Harvard Avenue is dead
Home lures me in like a pristine boat
Just asking to be wrecked
Won’t you be the glasses held up by my nose?
You're something I’ve seen before
I’m parting the clouds, periwinkle and rose
Something I’ve seen before
The men who want me wait for me crossing the bridge
How I feel doesn’t matter
They persist
Won’t you be the glasses stacked up by the bed?
You’re somewhere I’ve been before
I’m thrown in the clouds, all orange and red
Somewhere I’ve been before
Did I wake you from a dream?
Was she pretty?
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9. |
Pusher
04:11
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I can’t trust me when I’ve been drinking
And you say I make you feel like a kid again
I hear your whispers dragging heavy on the floor
You tell me fragile truths and nothing more
I’d give it all up now to sit on your porch
Crack my knuckles on you, smoke you with my last cigarette
For someone who couldn't say it with her chest
Somehow I miss you every now and then
But I’m not your friend
I don’t wanna be your friend
I hear the story told when I’m fast asleep
I’m not my body
But you could always bury the lead
Paper cut slices and medical dreams
I’d tell it all to you, if you were listening
I’d still let you walk me in the dark
Hands in front of me, catching the wall
They can see that I’m a ghost for you
An echo that can’t stand repeating
But I’m not your friend
I don’t wanna be your friend
Always the pusher
Go chase your thrills without me
Always the teacher
So patient for you, baby
I’m not your therapist
Can’t watch you stare at your feet
Always the pusher
Go chase your thrills without me
I don't wanna be your friend
I don’t wanna be your friend
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Olivia Sisay Boston, Massachusetts
Olivia Sisay is a queer Asian-American singer/songwriter born in Pennsylvania and based out of
Boston.
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