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Hangups EP

by Boy Without God

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yeah i got mad today and you deserve all the wrath I’d never heap on your back for an hour imagined on the phone I screamed and I scorched though I was all alone no matter what I do to this room it stays like it was on endless afternoons where I cried and I pined for missing doves, missing loves
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Dial Tone 08:23
it’s hard to remember that she once loved me true while the pay phone dial tone howls at my ear from the blue that there once was a time when she’d never hang up on me I just want to talk but she says she must be free it’s hard in november, and all through the holidays as my little apartment gets smaller day by day she’s abandoned the years she now regrets yesterday i stared at her number and smoked three cigarettes I guess I understand that I will never know why she’s on dry land and I’m immersed below Nothing is wrong I don’t have any less reason to live than I did before we met It’s easy to reason your way out of these caves but turn out the lights and everything’s the same I took out my gun laid it on my bed and though I closed my eyes I couldn’t make it end all these telephones only serve to say no one wants to know how bad it is today Groceries, garbage bags everyday supplies never looked so lonely in this life I open each letter for occupant dropped at my door I hunt for bargains but what am I saving for I guess I understand that I will never know why she gets another life and mine winds down to close
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every girl i’ve ever known crossed the bedroom floor “sweet dreams” over soft shoulders from behind closing doors and sad smiles kept me up for awhile pacing berating my downcast eyes, and my silent heart’s racing there’s a panic built into my bones, sealed in by fallen rocks and every time a building dies, my heart ticks like a clock don’t go, you’re so pretty but we both know that you’re the woods and i am the city i always wake up early with dust upon my hands and dream again of promises, of far-off seas and sands birds take flight when you close your eyes, darling and you were born into a beauty like a warning

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Some songs about girls and being sad. Oh, 20 year old me.

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released January 1, 2007

Gabriel Birnbaum - Everything

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