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Wish You Weren't Here
09:18
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Electric Worrier
04:01
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u know it's not yr problem
that everybody wants some
at every little drop of the hat
but it only goes to reason
that the only way to please them
is the occasional pat on the back
u know yr only human
certain failure looming
the impulse is cut and run
believe me when I tell u
always take the long view
everything is said and done
take them when u feel good
take them when u feel bad
take them every time yr sick
if it's any consolation
I don't have the patience
whatever road u go, it's quick
philosophy is pointless
hope it only wrecks us
and rhyme is the wit of fools
so pardon if I lie here
got to get my head clear
find my way through the fog
no final self-reflection
or naval introspection
no lesson I learned in school
can save me from what's coming
and everyone who's gunning
to watch the day I go
take them when u feel good
take them when u feel bad
take them every time yr sick
if it's any consolation
I don't have the patience
whatever road you go, it's quick
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4. |
Every Kind of End
06:29
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yr happy now yr far from home
in motel lots that conspired a plot
another day, a silenced phone
& I don't try 2 understand
it's easy now 2 remember how
all along u had yr plan
yr the ghost I hoped I'd always know
haunting this house from the inside out
until u burned the whole place down
yeah u burned the whole place down
(dog shakes collar)
& I can't pretend to bring u back
a broken past that could never last
in silence as the sun goes down
& I won't try to understand
call me on the telephone
a single will 2 dispel this chill
it's easy 2 b on yr own
so tell me what I've always known
tell me what I've always known
tell me what I've always known
& I won't try to understand
it's easy now I can figure out
how every kind of end began
it's easy now I can figure out
how every kind of end began
it's easy now I can figure out
how every kind of end began
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5. |
Your Impossible Pasts
09:47
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don't b full of doubt
senses open up
time 2 concentrate
a room 2 decorate
don't b circumspect
clean all surfaces
& try 2 crack a smile
some air 2 circulate
this house is overcome
weed & trumpet vine
no blown-out shadow-play
the tribe has spoke its mind
& don't recalculate
the course will stay itself
the prow plow furrow thru
break the tide in 2
& don't u call my name
don't u say a thing
& don't the wind prevail
don't they fill the sail
I wash the dishes clean
pull the top-sheet tight
check the lights r off
& drive in 2 the night
drive in 2 the night
& don't say any thing
& don't belie this life
the sorrow that it brings
& drive in 2 the sun
never looking back
u made yrslf the 1
who everyone attacked
& don't u call my name
the house is boarded up
the ship is hoved in 2
under ocean waves
I spent the night alone
I saw the Northern Star
I meant to call u back
left my phone in the car
don't recalculate
the course will stay itself
the plow-prow furrow thru
break the tide in 2
don't u call my name
don't u say a thing
don't the wind prevail
don't the Sirens sing
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7. |
Redisorientation
18:20
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Penelec Nyack, New York
Penelec is Chandler Wooster Lewis.
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