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Delirium
04:56
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Coming like a freight train down the sidewalk I know
When youre feeling invincible I try to make em go
I know you told me once I know you told me I know
Feeling like the voltage can’t contain me right now
Felling like the moment can’t sustain me right now
I know delirium — delirium
I don’t even want to think that it’s broken
I dont even need to think that it’s going
I dont even want to think
Feeling like a cigarette that’s lit up and rolled
Falling like an avalanche It’s coming let’s go
I know you told me once I know you told me I know
Static in my fingers making hair rise right now
Feeling like my wingspan’s got no limits right now
I know delirium — delirium
You know the wounds have taken they’re toll
You know I won’t get right til I’m grown
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Catastrophe
04:36
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Walk around make sure to take one
Passing quickly through the window anyone
Walk and keep a low one
See an opening and overrun
Three ideas in a row
We build a catastrophe
We don’t know who where we are
It’s only a fantasy
We don’t know who where we are
I won’t tell you
Stumble softly out of insight
Get away free so they don’t recognize
On the outs you got a beehive
Take a breather on the other side
Three ideas in a row
We build a catastrophe
We don’t know who where we are
It’s only a fantasy
How come this is taking so long
I just need an opening quickly to overrun, overrun
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Run
04:46
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I want a ribcage open on the outside
I want a backdoor locked down holding my mind
I want a suitcase first thing folded inside
I want an airplane night train trailing behind
I wanted to run
I wanted to run
I’m telling you everyone does too
I’m telling you everyone runs too
I want to pack it all up and light it on fire
I want to picture it squared up between my eyes
I want to fold up shutting it down and take five
I want to lash out scrambling out of my spine
I wanted to run
I wanted to run
I’m telling you everyone does too
I’m telling you everyone runs too
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Danson
02:39
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Feeling it coming through the floor
Sneaking on underneath the soles of my shoes
And then I won’t let it reach into the rest of me
Cuz I don’t know
Watch it go
Thinking bout maybe loosening
Seeing my kneecap move just a little bit
But wait I can’t decide if I should move my arms
Cuz I don’t know, let me count one two
Can’t you make it stop
Dancing, dancing, dancing, why aren't you
Dancing, dancing, dancing
Dancing, dancing, dancing, why aren't you
Dancing, dancing, dancing
Look it's Ted Danson, Danson, Danson
So why aren't you dancing, dancing
Wait
Ted Danson, Danson, Danson
Why aren't you dancing, dancing, dancing
Look it's Ted Danson, Danson, Danson
So why aren't you dancing, dancing
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Wide Open
05:08
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Why don’t we play music at the boathouse
We can meet beneath the silver light
Glad we weren’t finding the pagoda
We can save it for another time
Noticing that things have gotten stranger
Sitting underneath the maple trees
I’m confused and I run back
And i make some broken glass
While there’s someone in the living room
And I’m talking to myself
Isolated in a cell
And I’m worried that ill never follow through
And I can verbalize
But I Don't believe myself
Tonight, I’m neutralized
Because we go and I know That every thing is wide open
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In the Mountains
05:01
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"Every individual biography is an episode within the history of society, which both precedes and survives it. Society was there before the individual was born and it will be there after he has died. What is more, it is within society, and as a result of social processes, that the individual becomes a person, that he attains and holds onto an identity, and that he carries out the various projects that constitute his life. Man cannot exist apart from society.” —Peter Berger, The Sacred Canopy
"In spite of all our 'modernity,' most of our sentiments are “nothing else but organized traditions; our thoughts nothing else but reminiscences, conscious and unconscious,” while in our actions we are largely executive officers, carrying out the acts passed by a wise legislation of many years ago. We dare not neglect any part of this great intellectual bequest but at a serious risk and peril to ourselves.” —Solomon Schechter, The Charter of the Seminary
“… there is a Catskill eagle in some souls that can alike dive down into the blackest gorges, and soar out of them again and become invisible in the sunny spaces. And even if he forever flies within the gorge, that gorge is in the mountains” —Melville, Moby Dick
"Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet… I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree... cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.” —Melville, Moby Dick
“… there is a Catskill eagle in some souls that can alike dive down into the blackest gorges, and soar out of them again and become invisible in the sunny spaces. And even if he forever flies within the gorge, that gorge is in the mountains” —Melville, Moby Dick
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