A compact disc in a gatefold sleeve. In the way of all objects that exist in the physical world, it is subject to degradation and decay, but that too is beautiful. Share it with your friends! Listen to it in your car! Dance to it in your kitchen! Step on it by accident! Remember your death! You are an incarnate being who deserves incarnate music!
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lyrics
I was curled up on the carpet hiding from the light,
pouring hot sweat in the daytime and cold sweat by night,
but I
stayed up til three in the morning waiting for things to be alright.
(I didn't know how to tell you.)
The pool's chlorine-green stamped itself onto my eyes.
I watched the ripples cut up the reflected streetlights
like knives,
but I just fed the awful feeling til it drove me inside.
(I didn't know how to tell you.)
I felt the breeze tossing and turning on a night hot like hell,
city lurching in a fever-fit to vomit me out,
but I,
I dug in my claws and I held on for dear life.
(I didn't know how to tell you.)
Now my head is on the table and I'm too scared to call
and I wish anyone were here to brush their teeth down the hall
but I,
I still don't know how to tell you.
I'm in awe of the stories Eric tells with such an economy of words here. The magnificent arrangements and weighty vocals, which seem always about to fade into sigh or groan, also help. Harrison Lemke
I made a video game, and this is the soundtrack by my Casiotone guitar pop / ambient / experimental music project. That's a weird digression but sometimes life is like that. Harrison Lemke
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