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Mourning Sickness

by Skin Mag

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1.
We blew through I wasted my youth (Liked the sound of you) You mistook All the things we used to do (Kept my eyes on you) Stuck in time You could change my mind (Borders redefined) I'm not saying I'm on your side, but I I could try I'm not saying I'm on your side, but I I could try Please don't stare I got to drunk to care Leave me here Staring in the mirror (I wasted my youth) I'm not saying I'm on your side, but I I could try I'm not saying I'm on your side, but I I could try
2.
Daylight feels right It's night and I'm coming down Darkness, pure bliss Sweetness, when I'm coming down Suck the life out of you I hate the sound Of the screams out of you I hate the sound But theres nothing I can do Fright me, spite me Bite me, and I'll hold my own Take me, break me Stake me when I'm coming down Suck the life out of you I hate the sound Of the screams out of you I hate the sound But theres nothing I can do
3.
So Long 04:00
If I could right the saddest song And make you feel like you were wrong I'd smash the walls and jump with glee Just in the hopes you'd notice me Oh I've been waiting so long Oh I've been waiting so long Affection waits without a sound And I am so much older now So free me from your blinding stare So I can feel young again Oh I've been waiting so long Oh I've been waiting so long
4.
Sounds like Collection Is kicking you off the phone Burn a coin For a second more Like a bouncer's Cruel intentions Doesn't like the way you are Turn around Try another bar How could I be a friend To these All these non-believers How could I be a friend To these All these godless heathens A grounded inflection Will keep you on the line At least For a minute more And the bouncer He knows you Paints your golden ticket white Break the rules for another night How could I be a friend To these All these godless heathens How could I be your friend? Could I be your friend?
5.
It's a bad cop, bad cop routine With no information to glean I thought witch hunts have not been In style since 1693 Give me your vague sermon on vanity The one you promised last night Cupped hand to the brim with wine Parked car, lead flask of gin Stealing all the oxygen Give me your vague sermon on vanity The one you promised last night Cupped hand to the brim with wine I've been caught up on my bluffs Every single one dropped Every day I wake up Slip on my skin and suit up
6.
There's a scene I can't get out of my head Keeps me up all night when I'm lying in bed Eyes out, it's coming faster than you know When the pressure starts to show itself You'll crumble into waste Overwhelm me with all the things that are turning to rot Fear is lurking in your peripheral Try to slow it, try to choke it and plead it to stop Naturally inclined it doesn't seem... (Good luck sweetheart Ill talk to you later You can give me a call And tell me what all you went through last night good bye ha ha I love you) Good luck, sweetheart, let it take you and tear you apart Let it know you, let it bore itself into your heart Fear is lurking in your peripheral Naturally inclined it doesn't seem real Try to slow it, try to choke it and plead it to stop Try to slow it, try to choke it and plead it to stop

about

Awaken early before the rest
And appreciate the cold, wet ground
On which your feet stand
Because it is real
And tangible
And unfeeling
Good Luck, Sweetheart
You're breathing condensed courage
Free from the plague of human pollution
Free from their gaze
Free from hate
And free from myself

credits

released March 8, 2019

Thank you

Blanco Nino - for letting us track with your Bassman

Adam Cairo - for letting us borrow your Jazz Chorus

Connor Reeves - for lending us microphones and mastering the EP

Davis Stewart - for your unparalleled art work and creative eye

Grandpa Stewart - for allowing us your voice

Dom Colangelo - for your guidance, friendship, and for putting up with the constant noise of us making this EP

Austin Stewart - for your moral support, weed supply, and putting up with the constant noise of us making this EP

Charles Lyons - for your advice, encouragement, and support

The Shakes - for being our best buds, confidants, and neighbors.

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Skin Mag is a multimedia project based out of Long Beach, CA.

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