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Sink To The Beat

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

I'll try to make this perfectly clear,. I'm so transparent I disappear.. These words I lyrically defecate,. Upon songs I boldly claim to create.. Clint steps in to establish the beat,.


Sierra

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

In the desert, where the cities are made of gold,. There's a girl playing hopscotch with pink ribbon pigtails.. And hermom calls out from an apartment balcony,.



Shallow Means, Deep Ends

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Swimming at night. We've dug this hole. The water's fine. I wonder how far down it goes. Down it goes.... Down it goes.... . The stars above have lost their shine.


Rise Up! Rise Up!

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Dear preacher, thanks for making time for me today. Hope you don't mind if I hide behind the curtain. It's been fifteen years since my last confession.


Retreat!!

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

They took the shrine to the temple. But he wasn't there. They checked the mosque and the chapel. No, not there. . Since you've been away on holiday. The natives are all nightmares.


Pivotal

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Strung out on leaving. One leg stretched for the curb. The other one grounds itself against rebirth. So the swallows will stay in the barn. The finches left a long time ago.


Opening The Hymnal/babies

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Opening the Hymnal:. Welcome one and welcome all. To our small town. The lyrics are the exit and the roses are the same?. Inside this town, you'll find the guilt.


Mothership, Mothership, Do You Read Me?

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago


Mama, I'm Swollen

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2009
Updated: 8 years ago

I was alone, I was at home. 'Til the fabric was torn. The cord was cut. My orbit had begun. . I was a simple being. I was simply being. Until I caught my own reflection.


Mama, I'm Satan

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2009
Updated: 8 years ago

You're gonna do what I say. And say what I say. You stretch your peacock feathers. You're always on display. Don't act so goddamned conflicted. You wouldn't have it any other way.



Making Friends And Acquaintances

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Loose-lipped secrets. I've seen those birdies chirping. Another promise perched on their fragile branches. Cradle and all.... . We all hide a diary beneath some mattress.


Let Me Up

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2009
Updated: 8 years ago

Diseased heat, August on the 101. Let me up. The pale moon offers no consolations. Would you let me up?. . Mosquitoes fat with our marrow. Ebb and flow through the gumbo.


Into The Fold

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

The Sheperd: I can't say I've always been honest;. you can't say I've done a disservice.. The girl, she's just a child.. She's got a lot to learn, and I'm helping out..


In The Now

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2009
Updated: 8 years ago

Don't wanna live in the now. Don't wanna know what I know. Don't wanna live in the now. Don't wanna know what I know. . Don't wanna live in the now. Don't wanna know what I know.


Ice Breakers

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

A right at the light. It's the long way home. But we've got a long time to kill. Before our guts are gutted. Of bad blood they've spilled. . I left on the light.


I Thought There'd Be More Than This

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

you got mixed feelings. upon arrival. you sneak to the bathroom. you stared so long. at the corpse you have become. . i thought there'd be more than this.


I Couldn't Love You

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2009
Updated: 8 years ago

Love may be man made. But it must exist. It's what you want the most. And most resist. . Love's polluted, no, no, it's pure. It's convoluted. One thing I could say for sure.


Hymnals For The Heathen

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Night has draped its cape of stars. Over our small town. From the campus and the tavern. To the chapel and infirmary. We've seen their dreams. We've found the goods.


Herald! Frankenstein

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago


Harold Weathervein

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Harold walks down any street of this town. Both crier & witness the sun drops clouds shift. His legs twitch. . The clocks chime on cafes, pharmacies, and dime stores, in bar rooms he stils all alone erupting..


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