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Foley
07:00
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Take me away to the river
Spread my body along a wooden carousel
Give me away to the forest
The things I possess are all built on a falsehood
I amble on, as a blundering midrange
Waiting for the day my heartache breaks the ribcage
This vessel has been borrowed too long
Tomorrow I’m giving it back
Take me down to the water
Springtime’s flowing down, ample opportunity
Give me away to the gravel
The things I am built on are falling apart now
I amble on, as a blundering midrange
Waiting for the day my heartache breaks the ribcage
This vessel has been borrowed too long
Tomorrow I’m giving it back
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Springtime is Here
04:05
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Breastbone
06:20
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Who is she, who waits in the marsh?
Who is she, who hides in the dark?
Who is she, who answers the call?
Someone help me, I swam out too far.
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Safe Skin
03:52
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Yesterday I crushed an autumn leaf, I heard it crack I watched it bleed
I left a trail of bloody footprints to my house for all to see
Will my pastor keep my skin safe?
Will this godforsaken village keep my skin safe?
Among the trees a flock of lions bear their teeth
Just let me breathe, you must believe those footprints weren’t me
Be the change you want to see, be the change you want to see
Don’t be so cost effective kid and crush your memories
Safe skin
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5. |
Deconstruct
05:16
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If I died, would I be rid of this knowledge?
Or will I remain, to carry these thoughts forever?
If I died, would I be a woman in heaven?
Or would I fall asleep, not knowing what it’s like to feel alive?
If I died, would I be rid of my senses?
Or will it retain, trapped within my corpse, in stasis?
If I died, would I be a woman in heaven?
Or would I fall asleep, not knowing what it’s like to feel alive?
If I died, would I begin with a new life?
Or would I be gone as quickly as the breath I give last?
If I died, would I be a woman in heaven?
Or would I fall asleep, not knowing what it’s like to feel alive?
If I died, would I be ever remembered?
Or is what I’ve seen, the limits of the tale I’m leaving?
If I died, would I be a woman in heaven?
Or would I fall asleep, not knowing what it’s like to feel alive?
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6. |
Señorita
02:00
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7. |
I
17:42
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8. |
Jailbreak
06:33
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My daughter, look ahead, take a step and don’t look back
The next day’s coming fast
My daughter, trust your eye, don’t fight your judgement anymore
Tomorrow will be yours
And if your better sense comes, running off the shore to take you down
You give her hell
Patricia comes as herself
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Patricia Taxxon Santa Cruz, California
Hi, I'm Patricia Taxxon. I make music for different moods. All of my (non-contract) tunes are free to use for any of your projects, commercial or otherwise, with credit.
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