Soft Peaks

by Tyler Sullivan

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1.
Way Free 02:53
Only... Only free way (x4) Here, I spent two too many years in this place... Complacent Only... Only free way (x2) And then I wouldn’t have it any other way... Reflected See, you’ll always be impartial A learning curve of cold feet and broke soul Some would say life is worth living If you choose to live your life alone
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Judith Neelley, you don’t have to sell You take them for free, you take them till your head swells Judith Neelley, got off by her own self She owns her own dreams, she nodded till her head fell By the way you should stay (x3) Judith Neelley, lived on Carmex, puka shells I miss the bare trees, the tired workers wishing well Judy... lives in private for her health She owns her own dreams, I can’t blame her like myself By the way you should stay (x3) By the way you should stay (x2)
3.
Bask in the solar deities reign Alas, our mothers and sisters won’t have their names So what’s an ages old righteous held shame With your hair pulled back and your body sprawled all over the place Mystify this waste of space, turn clean cut eyes grey Live in a old god fearing way Look back at the bitter and the sinners that will choose to stay So what’s my tasteless told righteous held shame With your head thrown back and a body that don’t match up with the face Mystify this waste of space, turn clean cut eyes grey (x2) Back from the tunnels and the bridges and the rain Laughed at the mothers and the sisters that misplaced my name So what’s an ages old righteous held shame With your hair pulled back and your body sprawled all over the place Mystify this waste of space, turn clean cut eyes grey (x2)
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Entropy 02:21
Forgetting the truth that’s given without thought Sharing ones self to seek pleasure once sought Baring your health following measures thus far All in one breath taking credit as our god You could not wait to pass on Your skin set in place like you’re young Time tears through space like a cold shoulder Without naming any names Learning said truths from ritual told tales Bare bone blood oaths between laborers and friends Guest room read books with the pages worn in All in one breath taking credit to be him You could not wait to pass on Your skin set in place like you’re young Time tears through space like a cold shoulder Without naming any names
5.
I wish I could’ve found my self-help tapes I kinda wish I never was born I sometimes hope for peace from pure destruction For every living thing that’s been born I wish I could’ve found myself someday A selfish test of greed and spite and trust I still can’t tell if some god just came and reigned down shit and blood on everyone I wish I could’ve found my self-help tapes I kinda think I never was born I sometimes hope for peace from pure destruction For every living thing that’s been born
6.
Technicolor drive-by, roadside, now just three towns over Cross-eye colored tongue tied, Jesus Christ, meet my no wave brother Spilt my cold head confession on a strangers knee Skipped my selfish self-reflection just to get some sleep Melodies spoken, one last tied down for the Summer (x4) Lost in your lukewarm post-depression up against a tree With your skin stuck to the leather and across the seat
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released November 1, 2014

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