you laugh on guard but you don't speak the same
you're counting all your bones until the juror does the same
but if it's like the karma owed then don't expect to see them run
the hour hand's on the mouth, the minute's on the gun
and then montauk comes and frees you of the weight
it's not what you foresaw, but baby that's okay
so often dark, but not dark deep enough
for putting on the shade, or putting it aside
it filled the channel once, now it doesn't look as tough
it's something that you're owed, it's something small undone
now baby's breath fills pockets in the bay,
you're tossing them like rice, it's landing in the hay
please please hold the breath you take
a look into the belle that keeps your name
soft inside before the mo(u)rning came
now fully-clothed in what keeps you awake
if the money's gone and the story stops,
who's there to hold your head? the hay is turning taupe
classic album. really hasn't gotten old or aged at all. some of the most visceral music i've ever heard regarding the subject matter jordaan tackles here. hail, mary
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