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Marzipan
02:52
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please just ignore me i'm just a little dizzy now
i'm tired of running scuffing my feet around
i hope i'm fine i hope i'm just tired
i will skip down i wish i was wired differently
its weird (repeat)
skip down the path and dodge one more class and you're okay
tipping shit over never pull up and drifting away
it's all the same it's all the same it's the same
i'm done changing i'm just staying the same
it's weird (repeat)
cigarette couches girls wearing blouses everyday
another slips out from crips cold old pay days
it's all the same it's all the same it's the same
here or on mars is all just the same
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See the Stars
03:07
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all these folks where will they go
it's hard to tell loaded on snow
some tapped out so many years ago
maybe they are fine who knows?
and my pals are arguing bout bars
and i still try to see the stars
but its hard to see the stars
when you live so close to the thing that glows the most
water is so fricken strange
colors are very strange
maybe everything is just really strange
but it's ok
and my pillow drips out eyeballs
and my tongue begins to crack
but it's hard to taste a thing
when you live so far out on the brink
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Ontario
02:38
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we had a grand time the last time we drove to no clue
they're so inclined to take from the vine impromptu
but that one makes me feel like
a grounded rooted tree like i'm older
but still so green
anime design one of a kind
i'm never colder
i stand on this place of hickory
island beholder
it's all blah blah til you pick me up and we draw cartoons
with the car vulture's claw, we drove around and we saw our futures
but that one makes me feel like
a grounded rooted tree like i'm older
but still so green
anime design one of a kind
i'm never colder
it's warm when we go to sleep
shoulder to shoulder
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Violets
03:17
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skipping to the stream
older brothers leap ahead
all in a sunny dream
building forts beneath our beds
to the violets you will go
past the rock, the pine, the maple
this little town is all we know
we will know this when we're able
unsure and unstable
still so young but catching on
pencils and pipes rest on the table
2am walks on neighbor's lawns
first dates and cuddle puddles
munching pretzels pass the time
feeling stressed and feeling muddled
open windows floating chimes
like shadowmere to prisoner
the two of us explore the earth
good speaker, lovely listener
we know how much our time is worth
we'd rather frolic and fall
name our ducks and pet the dogs
than not frolic at all
at all (repeat many times)
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i'm alone with my emotions simply sitting here
it's a saturday night, turn off the lights, I'm holding back the tears
and you stroll right up to me and don't need to say a word
creeping over my shoulder, trying to blend in
but your buzzing doesn't make me smile, i have enough friends
yet your peaceful presence makes me feel still as a rock
petrified in a bedroom box, nowhere left to run
your little army corners me and suddenly i am stunned
i yank in another breath, maybe you're not so bad
you used to creep me out
with your spindly six legs and clout
now i'm starting to see
stink bugs are more like me
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Nose Close to Mine
02:49
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you have a crooked grin
and you won't always let me in
your shaggy disposition
is everything i'm missing right now
bring your nose close to mine
lie next to me where everything's fine
you appreciate how
i'm a little lost girl
and how my brain swims in a swirl
you get how much i love my dog
and mention him when i'm stuck in this fucking fog
bring your nose close to mine
lie in bed where everything's fine
you'll call me a hippie and i'll still be dippy
for you
curl your arms around me, we'll sleep and watch our sheep
sleep and watch our sheep
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Green Mountain Groan
04:44
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old dusty mountain tops
old pipe resin is rotten
clouds enshrouding on my minds hills
i feel like the atmosphere
cluttered with carbon and nowhere left to steer
good intentions growing ill
look at what you've done
look at what you haven't done
look at the earth, heavy clouds, too much birth
what are you gonna do, when there's no wood left, no wood left
to knock on
my brain is like an ecosystem bubbling at its core
it's fun to talk and fun to sleep but not when you're bored
stripped from the toasted interior of a building
and thrown all the way to space
why do I feel my heart beat when I stay inside
why do I flood my pores with tears all of the time
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Clover Koval Burlington, Vermont
Join the journey of alt-country, punk and jazz influenced indie rock from Burlington, Vermont with singer-songwriter Clover Koval
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