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Those Friendly People
04:09
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No one wants to die anymore I wasn't so sure but now I'm inebriated
We were moving both of ours jaws shapes and contours
You're all I have eaten lately
And you're still convinced I'm lazy
And much to my surprise when we came down
Those lovely people they just stand around
Phoned up the store they didn't have more it's all underfunded lately
Thrown out the door my mother was sure that father was obfuscated
No one needs to cry anymore you've seen what you saw
This show is so overrated it's all been done before
He was spinning out on the floor I couldn't be sure
But we thought he wouldn't make it (My name has a face and it's got me so far)
And now I have feelings baby why
Let me show you
And much to my surprise when you came out
Those friendly people they just turned around
Phoned up the store I couldn't get more I wanna consume it safely
Stoned in and outdoors I've never been sure of much
But if I can smell it I just know
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Well Here I Go
03:26
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We'll never be ready just have to go
We can't decide if it's yes or it's no
It's not a question when it's set in stone
I'm gonna be happy well here I go
My life it went to bed last night
I've woken up and I feel alright
I've got no reason to keep on my toes
Oh tis the season now everyone knows
Take forty alone again I'll make it up to be home again
Say it for me control again I'm saving up to be whole again
Ah
These days I'm wasting my time in the sun
Watching and waiting for feelings to come
I'm celebrating and I'm having fun
I'm feeling nothing I just want to run
Hey what's your question? and my direction we seem to work it all out
Hey what's your question? if my assumptions are correct you're asking what I'm saying when I'm talking to you
Ah
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Belong
02:59
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Frowns in the open how are we supposed to
Keep it in the bag it's broken my dilemma dosage
You on my camera screen I've never seen a bridge bleeding quite so quickly
I've been sleeping outside
When the weather is nice
But it's getting colder lately
I could be almost yours it's in my head it's all I'm dreaming
I could belong to beauty confused acutely assuming duty
I've been sleeping outside
When the weather is nice
But it's started raining lately
And I'm still complaining baby but it's you
I've been sleeping outside
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I'm on the diamonds with the dogs of tender E
Pleading with your mother crying can we go and see
It's not much but it's something I can mix in with my tea
Start me up that ladder and I'll stand there at the brink oh not the top
Still I look over
Do you read the paper or do you just scrunch it up
Left in that old basket just to start the fire up
I'm so in denial it's not swimming if I sink
But start me up that ladder and I'll stand there at the brink
And then I look down and then it's over
To the lofty hill top
Skip my hop it's jumping over
Nothing big nothing sweet
Nothing secrets oh we can keep
La la la la la
I'm liking not working I'm the queen of liking me
But if the king was here he'd say I don't mind you're what you see
But what if I can't see anything though
I have knelt kissed your ring
Clouds were thick what were you thinking
Nothing big nothing sweet nothing secrets oh we can keep
La la la la la
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honeybeam Melbourne, Australia
honeybeam yeah
honeybeam is the musical project of Naarm/Melbourne based trans woman Maya
Adamson, who
crafts a colourful world of optimistic melancholy underlined with pure elation, surprise at existing and the
wonderful ability to feel.
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