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FEEL EVERYTHING SPLIT

by Treehouses

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1.
ROSES 03:34
Dazed and in a pair of arms too familiar to be anyone's but my own Davey speaks across the hallway to my mother in a different room Roses in our dinner, roses in our heads again Follow me into the river, finally we're alone Unsure of consequences my actions slip out around misguided thoughts and selfish ideas Contemplating mortal spirits I sit and wait in anhedonia Tongue tired painting nails I've bitten again despite your warnings of boredom I see myself knee deep in the ocean I'm sorry if I leave you Always waiting Roses in our dinner, roses in our heads again Nothing sounds more like love then crying in a restaurant with the same pair of eyes looking back at you Coming home to you I follow you far past the last tram stop to roses in our dinner, to roses in our heads again I see myself knee deep in the ocean I see myself far away from here I'm sorry if I leave you I'm sorry if I leave you or if I stick around Use me up Feast on my bones and my flesh Kill me quicker You'll be sicker Roses in our dinner, roses in our heads again Wait until it's over, tell me I'll be there again Unsure of consequences my actions slip out around misguided thoughts and selfish ideas Longing for and missing are different, instincts are there for a reason Contemplating mortal spirits I sit and wait in anhedonia Hating myself and wondering why I'm different in ways I've lost my mind before I'm heeding the feeling I'm pleading for reasons to tell myself that I'm happy or normal or coping or breathing in some way I've seen and been fearing I'm nearing I'm hearing it's over I see myself knee deep in the ocean I see myself far away from here Less connected and drifting apart Is our fate to be locked apart I'm sorry if I leave you I'm sorry if I leave you Let me get drop my cigarette high every fucking night
2.
Yeah I taste like I'm new But I break just like old x2 I wish that my hours of peeling were so fruitful But my only horrifying discovery is that teeth bite back And that people's innermost secrets are just that There is no mystery to be solved And you can never truly know anyone But I keep peeling and finding sharp teeth and getting hurt and grabbing another ripe from the tree And I peel and I peel and I peel I'm feeling again Like I need to sleep for a thousand years x2 I thought maybe I'd feel new, maybe I'd feel different, like the face in the mirror would be of a stranger so I'd never have to pass by my same mistakes again But all that's different is my reflection and the way I look at things of the past This hatred is a disguise but who am I hiding from if not myself? I wish I could know what's inside people's minds and I do, more than most, but a lot of the time I feel like Pi when he finds the island with fruit only to make the horrifying discovery of a human tooth within Hard to break, unknowable I'm feeling again like I need to sleep for a thousand years

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SPLIT RELEASE with Sleeping Dogs.

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released January 12, 2018

'ROSES' recorded, mixed, mastered by Ethan Reed.
Drums recorded by Curt Everett.

'Hey Sad, I’m Dad' recorded and mixed by Elliot Johnson.
Mastered by Ethan Reed.

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faux-pop folk emotion

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