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Say It Again
02:57
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Ginger tea
Some stretching
Stay off the screen
A bike ride maybe If I find the energy
Stay away from me
Drink it slowly, rinse, repeat
It's only so
If I make it so
So I won't make it so
Say it say it over until I believe it
"Only so if I make it so"
I know what the things are
That will make me light
Will make me kick
Off the covers in the morning
They're just out of reach
For the time being for a couple weeks
The future can
Be different
And even the past can change
If you wanna make it so I wait, patiently
I'll make another cup of lemon ginger tea
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A Good Sleep
02:21
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Surprise rain
I'm on the rocks again
I let my coffee go cold
The ambient hiss
Proof that I exist
As the water drips down off the shingles
I didn't deserve a good sleep
But I'm out cold anyway
I didn't deserve a good sleep
But we can call it self care
Refresh the page
Then back to voicing leading games
And there goes the day
When you take walk
Do you make a loop
Or double back and retrace?
Is there a difference either way?
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Farther Than You Sound
04:28
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In the nick of time
The rain was a surprise
Just when it couldn't get more dry
But a drop won't tide you over
Jupiter aligned
800 years since the last time
We stayed up past midnight
But hardly caught a glimpse through the clouds
I cannot live waiting for the next one
The dread and curiosity
When you say "can I ask you something?"
I was sure you'd had enough of me
But it was just about your sweater
You're farther than you sound
Like voices skipping over water
A microphone makes the ocean smaller
A murmur from across the pond
I cannot keep treading in the sound
I need a wave to throw me down
I am sick of holding out for a tipping point
They don't exist
It's just treading 'til we drown
In the nick of time
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I know it feels like we're the only ones for miles
But the sound of the ocean is just the I-95
I know the going's rough
All the bushwhacking and stuff
But hear me out
When we double back
That head wind will turn to a tailwind and we'll fly home
I know it seems like if we got turned around and died out here
They won't stumble
Across out bodies for years
But it's worth it for the flowers
And the way the sunlight splits the kissing trees
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Jack Broza New York, New York
BK // guitarist/producer/
songwriter
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