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I Am The Place Where All Lies Start

by Boy Without God

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i could never love you let’s not waste our time with why i am not above you just very very far I don’t want to talk about it maybe it’ll just go away you are your own disaster undertow, tidal waves
2.
Liar 02:57
I am a candy apple chock full of razor blades You are a papercut and I am lemonade I am a fucking machine you just have to turn me on you are a gambler and I’m just one big con get gone get real gone get real real gone go now suddenly made of cement scent of bleach mouth shut tight made out of phrases you cobbled together from detective novels and lyrics clear as a bell now you know and it’s hell you were never not alone
3.
I may be alone but maybe someday I won’t and if I hold my breath, time slows down just a bit some days the words cling to my tongue, no they won’t come walking past the old folks home again but it’s okay summer waits with open arms for me let’s pretend there’s no such thing as air conditioning let the sweat run from our hair, til on our lips it’s mingling my life lights up at night, sirens warn me: walk on by went out to shake it off, but I got swallowed up dissolved I don’t understand the happiness I see the homeless man with the long white beard talking to himself summer, young man, packed its bags and left let’s pretend that words can really convey a meaning and all this waste of space and energy and it’s nothing i’m feeling i just want to
4.
we were the sentries at arms for the life and the way stationed together at twilight every other day I was never gonna be the one to tell you I was never gonna be the one to tell you There in my hand was the shortest of the straws a dark sudden cloak on the loser of the draw i was never gonna be the one to kill you dear friend I hope these words can reach you where you are, oh dear friend I hope you see I’ve fallen very far, and I’m sorry you’re gone when I turned the knife I ripped out your life well I felt so alive I felt so alive dear friend those bells are ringing, ringing just for you dear friend I’d do it all again if I had the chance to
5.
These eyes are made of sky and you will look into them when you die and I’ll be smiling we’ll all be smiling who will know you who’ll remember I will know you I’ll remember your veins your bones your inner roads your eyes won’t see a light your cells won’t multiply I will take you into the night do not struggle do not fight your children cry tears of sky
6.
waiting for a garden to grow all the sky knows teardrops won’t disclose who is the victim here things aren’t what they appear to be summer’s guns are firing are you home blood running out your nose to spread upon your blue jean dreams soaking, slick and wet fish writhing in a net don’t scream
7.
Be Still 02:12
A rectangle of light, floating through the urban night pierced by pairs of headlights blue and conspicuous I fall to dust I am thinking, I am thinking about the morning about the morning and all the mornings, all the mornings to come
8.
through the winter I was waiting through the summer anticipating i was pent-up, second-grading i was chopped up sliced and flayed into a meal for you and a descending shoe and you’re so goddamn cute I don’t know what to do through the years there may be others other breath and sleeping quarters but like you said, we’ll be warriors and we both know we were lovers in the lightning-thick rooms of our prior lives and I know I have proof way behind the sky and i wait and i wait and i wait i ain’t waiting no more someday don’t mean a thing unless someday is now (break your heart)
9.
fire in your blood water in my heart I am not in love I am the place where all lies start do not call my number do not get in your car i am not above you I am just very very far

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The 2nd Minute-A-Day record, recorded May 2007 in my bedroom, Somerville MA.

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released May 30, 2007

Gabriel Birnbaum - Everything EXCEPT some screaming on track 2, Shai Erlichman

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