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Misanthropy By The Sea
05:22
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Preparing for a motorcade we trundled into town
the streets were swathed in ticker tape, the bunting had come down
graffiti on the sun dial but time was in command
scratch another line in the sand
on the promenade our frozen hearts could thaw for just the hour
the seabirds and the shoreline stopped the scene from turning sour
a momentary respite from the nothingness we’d planned
scratch another line in the sand
the distant sound of slot machines fills every pregnant pause
as I struggle to decipher your emotional semaphore
sunshine turns to showers then a rainstorm is at hand
scratch another line in the sand
a line in the sand that the sea can’t touch
a line that we’ve crossed with this dishevelled love
in a fleapit bed and breakfast and the single rooms within
we embrace the mediocre like a long lost ugly twin
then silence in the food court, with guilt still on remand
scratch another line in the sand
I can’t believe that we’ve agreed to six more days of this
in a room like my asylum but with a stronger stench of piss
leave the wreck of our relationship in the crumbling bandstand
and scratch another line in the sand
misanthropy, misanthropy by the sea
what’s lost in the hostility we cared not to keep
misanthropy, misanthropy by the sea
so this must be where empathy drowns
in the shallow end of deep
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West Wind
02:59
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Where will you go?
you’ll catch your death of cold
the sound of seabirds
a half-life away
a sachet coffee
and a bitter aftertaste
you’re too well read
to have commonsense
the west wind whistling
through this paper thin suit
walking the tightrope
in a dead man’s shoes
the photograph
you ripped to shreds
was a masterpiece
you fool
(you were always a witness)
you fool...
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Death Will Do For Now
03:58
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Well I’ve peered over the edge before I’ve watched the world below
and today it seems like somewhere I should definitely go
so I took a train ride to the coast my mission was implicit
I knew that I could not return I only bought a single ticket
seize the day
own the moment
don’t let fate be your opponent
well it’s the strangest feeling knowing that when I disembark
destiny’s mine for the final time so let the countdown start
I pinned a conflicted farewell note to someone’s memorial bench
but I’m not leaving these shoes, no, they cost me six weeks’ rent
seize the day
own the moment
don’t let fate be your opponent
death will do for now
death will do for now
tomorrow may hold sweeter sorrows but death will do for now
the future is a fraying suture that I can do without
death will do for now
they told me time and time again
the morning light might ease my pain
but dear, the only way is down
death will do for now
why just decay
your thunder stolen
find a place deep in the ocean
death will do for now
death will do for now
tomorrow may hold sweeter sorrows but death will do for now
there is no chapter called ‘hereafter’ I’ve used up my word count
death will do for now
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Death Will Do For Now
03:58
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Well I’ve peered over the edge before I’ve watched the world below
and today it seems like somewhere I should definitely go
so I took a train ride to the coast my mission was implicit
I knew that I could not return I only bought a single ticket
seize the day
own the moment
don’t let fate be your opponent
well it’s the strangest feeling knowing that when I disembark
destiny’s mine for the final time so let the countdown start
I pinned a conflicted farewell note to someone’s memorial bench
but I’m not leaving these shoes, no, they cost me six weeks’ rent
seize the day
own the moment
don’t let fate be your opponent
death will do for now
death will do for now
tomorrow may hold sweeter sorrows but death will do for now
the future is a fraying suture that I can do without
death will do for now
they told me time and time again
the morning light might ease my pain
but dear, the only way is down
death will do for now
why just decay
your thunder stolen
find a place deep in the ocean
death will do for now
death will do for now
tomorrow may hold sweeter sorrows but death will do for now
there is no chapter called ‘hereafter’ I’ve used up my word count
death will do for now…
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