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1.
this fucking sucks. the way the void calls and i can't seem to resist how it ticks, and clicks and i can't bloody think straight under weights that my brain seems to replicate and my mouth runs on like faucet spewing bullshit with a hint of fluoride i can't grasp a single thing around me even if it were in plain sight i don't really wanna fucking talk about it i don't wanna take your fucking pills about it and i can't come down, and i can't get up i don't see the point in living in this hellhole and i drag myself underwater abandoning family and friends i have found comfort in being sad but i simply cannot pretend i don't really wanna fucking talk about it i don't wanna take your fucking pills about it oh my god, i hate myself. i don't remember the last time that i had any damn fun.
2.
life at 0mph 01:30
for the first time in what feels like forever i'm standing on the edge of this cliff and i don't wanna jump who the hell might you be? and where the hell did you come from? you've got me starstruck and my head spinning in more ways than one. have we seem to have met? 'cause you're familiar, the way you tuck your hair and hide your smile is beautiful. and my brain won't think past this, it halts without movement you live so far away but at this very moment it all feels worth it i look into those blue eyes i see a glimmer of hope something i don't understand but something i'd like to know.
3.
hey! what do the kids pay? to think they're happy these days? i'll take a good guess and say and arm and leg i don't feel so good, but what's new? "oh, would you fuck death? well, i would. right now it's the only damn thing that turns me on." i'd guess i'd say, i hate this place i can't seem to shake the feeling that i don't feel safe i don't think that i'm safe i really don't feel safe i don't feel fucking safe and i'm looking back at lost opportunities, and it seems to me i sit here once again in solitude knowing that i have failed like putting a gun to my mouth and not being able to pull the trigger.
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side pocket 01:21
how many years has it been since we last met? this feeling of butterflies also comes with a side of regret i can't seem to get over this feeling that i will never love someone like you again and i stand in place it's my shot to take but i can't focus now cycling through thoughts again but i've come to terms, and time has done its job but i must say that you look great and i just hope you're doing okay.
6.
this is getting old, this is getting far to old for me too deal with. i can't seem to pinpoint all the causes that my brain and body feel like total shit my body aches and i can't think straight what's the point of waking up tomorrow morning? and i feel left out, contemplation trapped in observation feeding doubt and i inch my way out of this hole, only to be kicked down once more here i lay, wasting away the day once again i can't sleep, i'm seeing figures in my dreams.
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and with the strike of a match, comes the dissonance a structure meant to fail, a structure meant to break and i crawl back, out of this grave that i dug myself and you think that i forgot about this? the wound is still fresh as shit. can't seem to shake this stream of bad luck of overcoming me and i feel defeated, these cuts on my wrist will show fully invasive, mind penetrating, replaying past moments of self and i'm stuck reliving this nightmare that you'd once call good luck and this feels so familiar, is this some kind of test? oh and i can't seem to get over this, the slate is too clean putting all this bullshit behind me.

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released October 19, 2016

all instruments & vocals - matt perrin

recorded in the basement of this house in september of 2016

recorded, mixed, and mastered by james rumsey

only peavey amplifiers were used on these recordings.

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