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Song About Staying
03:23
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if everything i’d ever need, and everyone i love
pulled away from underneath, pouring out like blood
who’s to say, what force at play?
leaving isn’t easy, staying’s twice the harm
everyone is begging me,why does it go so far?
who’s to say, why would you stay?
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2. |
I65
06:11
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not the kind that you’d like, to come back in
it’s alright, i know the vibe
you wanna drive, I want to die, is that alright?
will we survive?
I65, it’s in the eyes, it’s in the eyes
when hands become the thighs
it feels alright, you’ve seen the eyes
to the world, i’m a snake, but to you I’m just your dog
god, why did you make me tall?
wanna be small, nothing at all
I65 it’s in your eyes, it’s in our eyes
you wanna die, i wanna die
now that’s a vibe, is that a vibe?
look into my eyes
and tell me im, your ride or die
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3. |
Stars Don't Fall
08:09
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the stars, they’re not enough
not enough, i want them to fall
maybe i’d be happy, i need it to be happy
after all
bright colors, wear them for you
bright colors, and that dress you want
wasting every wish on you
and dye my dresses black to blue
i wish you knew my flesh
then we’d be so happy, i’d make you fucking happy
after all
stars don’t fall
no they don’t, not at all
after all
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will i make it into heaven? will i make it to 27?
something to rely on, someone to get high on
are we feeling something now? am i that girl?
tell me i’m a queen, tell me i’m miss world
all things for the taking, all hearts for the breaking
it’s not so bad, the magic’s gone
it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad
i feel like death
will we make it into heaven? will we make it to 27?
we need something to rely on, we need someone to get high on
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5. |
Whimper
05:25
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in the wake, you’re out at sea
you know where to find me, where animals are dying
and when you said the face is the best part
something stirred inside me, something stirs inside me
and i would close my eyes, till your gaze reaches mine
when you said it hurts baby, something stirred inside me
everything confounds you, in crying in the backroom
and when your eyes locked hands with mine
something stirred inside you, rolled them said fuck you
spending all your time, boulder in the tide
i’d i’d waste my whole life, to be a spectral bride
standing in your wake, standing by the lake
standing in your wake, standing by the lake
standing in your wake, standing by the lake
standing in your wake, standing by the lake
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6. |
Spiders
06:00
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are you the last, to make it feel this kind of way?
are you the last? because i’ll never see the day
The world is ending, all alone, does it hit too close to home
and i see spiders on the wall
it’s not your skin, it’s not your flesh
are we the last? i’m i the spider on the wall?
close to the bone, how at some show you broke your nose
because it hits too close to home
the world is over, i’m the last,
when the curtain hits the cast
and you’re so tired, of seeing spiders on the wall
it’s not your skin, it’s not your flesh
are we the last?
and i’m so tired, of spinning webs up on your wall
it hurts when i’m sleeping
it hurts when i’m dreaming
your bar fight, a big knife
you let in, a cold light
(not your skin, not your flesh)
it’s hurts when we’re sleeping
(not your skin, not your flesh)
it hurts when we’re dreaming
your bar fight, my big knife
we let in, a cold ligh
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7. |
Bruise (feat.SRSQ)
05:29
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8. |
222
06:48
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see me in the stream, water to my knees
thats where im breathing, thats where im bleeding
remember the eyes that want me to die
moon is sharp like the edge of a knife
my legs in the water i will not falter
the shape of a woman the shape of the water
the shape of a woman the shape of the water
see me on the screen, spread apart my knees
im always feeling, im always healing devil comes at night, rapes me in my dreams
hes always screaming, im always kneeling
nobody will drown in the tears ive cried
i look at my knife think i want it/him to die
my legs in the water i will not falter
the shape of a woman the shape of the water
the shape of a woman the shape of the water
the shape of the image, forgive me father was made in her image, the moon is my mother
the shape of the image, the moon is my mother
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9. |
Tinsley Song
06:22
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somewhere i can’t see, looking down on me
you’re rolling your eyes, laughing with your teeth
there’s no way your not an angel now
violet flower growing from the ground
eyes of green, child of the sea
can you feel this love? reaching up above
somewhere i can’t see, you feel beautiful
you’re a butterfly, you’re the ocean breeze
there’s no way you’re not an angel now
paper lantern drifting through the clouds
eyes of green, child of the sea
can you feel our love? reaching up above
eyes of green, child of the sea
you’re a butterfly, drifting through the breeze
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10. |
Safe
06:17
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thought i found a place, unknown to you
can i show you?
thought i found the space, do i know you?
do i know you?
tell me it’s safe, can you show me how you know me?
tell me i’m safe
i don’t know you, i dont know you
where’s your place? where’s my place?
in a cave, outer space
in a cave, outer space
in a cave, outer space
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Vyva Melinkolya Louisville, Kentucky
Devastating, Ethereal music for The Well and The Weeper. Vyva Melinkolya is Angel Diaz
“Orbweaving” LP
with Midwife out on The Flenser
www.facebook.com/vyvamelinkolya/
First LP (2014):
evictionrecords.bandcamp.com/album/son-of-eve
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