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Ghosting - Short Songs About Sadness

by Andrew Pearson

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1.
Introduction 02:16
2.
My wisdom teeth are cutting through the gum The bones in my skull are still soft Please take the bite out of your words tonight I'm only young and I can't say sorry enough The days are growing shorter, the nights are drawing in The first drop of phlegm has been coughed Hold me again beneath the harvest moon I'm only young and I can't say sorry enough My skin aches to remember The feel of your breath on the back of my neck The feel of your breath on my neck Should I and could I and can I but will I My head is too full of this stuff I need a little time to relax my little mind I'm only young and I can't say sorry enough I think I'll go to Iceland where the sun never sets The nights have never been quite this rough I just lie in bed thinking about the things we've said I'm only young and I can't say sorry enough My ears ache to remember The sound that you make when you first start to wake The sound that you make when you wake
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Tell me Muse and do not refuse To speak of my fights and my victories Speak Memory of my wife, Penelope, And keep lit that light on my history My fate has been spun by the spinners of the sun And I'm caught in their web far from you If only I could see the smoke from your chimney Then I would not forget the thought of you Weave your tears on a loom, my dear Unraveled by the light of the moon For there's not a sea on earth With a wide enough a berth To keep me from returning soon My eyes are sore from staring from this shore My gaze it rests on the horizon And the smell of the brine haunts me from the time The sun sets to the rosy-fingered dawn May the Gods quarrel over my sorrow May they decide in their mind what's right for me I do not think that my ship would sink If they sent their wind behind me Weave your tears on a loom, my dear Unraveled by the light of the moon For there's not a sea on earth With a wide enough a berth To keep me from returning soon
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I've been working on my smile I've been working on my smile Up at the corners and part the lips Crease the eyes, don't let it slip I've been working on my smile I've been looking for an out I've been looking for an out Bottle of whiskey and a length of rope, A hand written letter in an envelope I've been looking for an out Even when this waltz ended And the trees have mended And the winter's washed away I'll be reborn or I'll be dead It doesn't matter either way I've been painting my room I've been painting my room Paint it white and I won't sleep at night Paint it black and I won't wake Paint it red I'll go out of my head Paint it blue and I'll think of you I've been painting my room I've been thinking I'd better move I've been thinking I'd better move Home is where the heart is so your name is my address Just forward my post to the name Belhaven Best I've been thinking I'd better move Even when this waltz ended And the trees have mended And the winter's washed away I'll be reborn or I'll be dead It doesn't matter either way
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We'll grow as sure as rain We'll sow the last seeds of pain I cannot take more, I cannot take more than this I cannot take more, I cannot take more of this So leave this message overhead: "Here lies a man whose name was writ in piss"
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I'll delete the messages you sent I'll keep the paperback you lent This is mine now it's my heart you took So I feel entitled to one sorry book

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released October 15, 2012

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