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Reaching Out
01:10
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Ghost Stories
04:00
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You creep through the gaps in conversation
Reach up from the cracks in the foundation
Of my mind
Eroded over time
I fall in
I never see it coming
I’ve forgotten how to fight or fly
I’m paralyzed, who gave you the right
Sometimes it feels like healing in reverse
Peeling open wounds to kill the hurt
I once felt fine
Like this body was mine
But I forgot
To rip away the rot
I can still feel your voice under my skin
I hate letting people see you win
And this is the closest I can get
To anger anymore
My unchecked rage couldn’t push you away
So what good is it for
Sometimes I feel like a child
Telling ghost stories around the campfire
And I don’t know if I believe them myself
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Delicate
04:47
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Delicate
Call me delicate
I can give or take a hit
But you’re gonna run
See me, pretty little flower
To pluck and devour
But I’m not the one
Soft mirage, fair illusion
Side effect of male delusion
I know exactly how I read
Self expression, self preservation
Buying time in your hesitation
Cherry picking parts you get to see
Delicate
Sweet degenerate
Labeled by limits
That I won’t abide
Test me (test me), press me for my uses
Feeling for bruises
You’d be lucky to find
Soft mirage, fair illusion
Deliver on what you’re alluding
Trust me when I say “say what you mean”
Gentle ‘cause your feeling kind
But I’m cursed with a wandering mind
Grip tight or I unravel at the seams
Your eyes will adjust
To the juxtaposition
Don’t start giving
Up on getting more
I could go down smooth like honey
Melt to putty
But you don’t ask for more
Soft mirage, fair illusion
Side effect of your delusion
Thinking that you’ve got a read
Promise that you’re hard to manage
I’m not one to fail a challenge
If you follow through on pushing me
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4. |
Last Words
05:13
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On a southbound bus
I’m having chilling visions
Hoping that worrying
Won’t bring them to fruition
And I can see myself jumping out this window
When grief that I don’t need to feel
Gets too close, too close, too close
Before it’s even real
Lately I’ve been waking to my nightmares coming true
Am I cursing all my loved ones every time I read the news
Don’t get in the car. Why don’t you stay for one more night?
I don’t have to wonder while I’ve got you in my sight
I speak in last words every time we say goodbye
I speak in last words every time
I speak in last words every time we say goodbye
I speak in last words every time
Anxiety
Pretends to manifest
Crying out confirmation
At each unlucky guess
Faced with no real explanation
It’s easier to take the blame
Chalk it all up to a phone call
That I should have made
Lately I’ve been waking to my nightmares coming true
Am I cursing all my loved ones every time I read the news
Please don’t start the car ‘cause I’m not ready for the drive
Sit and wait for hours while I wait to hear you’re fine
I speak in last words every time we say goodbye
I speak in last words every time
I speak in last words every time we say goodbye
I speak in last words every time
I know it’s not real
I know it does nothing
Just another superstition
As is I could catch fate bluffing
But I can’t shake the feeling that I’m running out of time
Like I’m too bold in assuming there’s a minimum to mine
If I’m gonna go, I want to leave something behind
Unmistaken love without a doubt clouding your mind
I speak in last words every time we say goodbye
I speak in last words every time
I speak in last words every time we say goodbye
I speak in last words every time
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5. |
Mahogany
05:58
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You picked the 000-15
And put it in my name
So this guitar would last a lifetime
When you couldn't do the same
Those words flooded my mind
On the bolt bus, early March
I knew I wouldn't have forever
But I thought this was the start
I listened to our voices
Harmonies against the band
I hold each note like a gift
The way I held onto your hand
Warm like mahogany
Reverberating where my heart must be
Warm like mahogany
Underneath it all
We all shared a single room
Back at the Golden Rail Motel
So, curled up in a cold reclining chair
I pretended I was twelve
And it turns out hearts get heavy
When they grow too full of love
When you left all yours behind
I found I wasn't strong enough
When it was just the two of us
My words felt weak and thin
I hope I was right in thinking
You might like to hear me sing
Warm like mahogany
Reverberating between our heartbeats
Warm like mahogany
Underneath it all
They gave us ten more minutes with you
One of many long goodbyes
And I remember thinking
One last time, we are five
And everybody knew me
And everybody cried
And I heard so many stories
That it felt like stealing time
And I will never understand
Why you had Paul sing "In The Pines"
But now I smile when I hear it
So maybe that was why
Warm like mahogany
Everything I have is what you gave to me
Warm like mahogany
Underneath it all
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You break into a door you know I need closed
Fit your shoe in the frame
And beg me not to break your toes
I know what you’re doing
I know that it isn’t okay
How do I hold a boundary
When you think you might die if I push you away
You need me broken
To feel like I need you at all
I've tried to be patient
But the space in my mind has grown small
You want to be someone to lean on
So you kick in my knees
To catch me when I fall
That’s not love
That is something to walk away from
I can’t help you the way that you swear that you need
I hold what I can
But I can’t be your centerpiece
You give up too much
You make me fill every role
Digging heels into quicksand
You know if you’re in danger then I won't let go
You need me broken
To feel like I need you at all
I've tried to be patient
But the space in my mind has grown small
You want to be someone to lean on
So you kick in my knees
To catch me when I fall
That’s not love
That is something to walk away from
You need me broken
To feel like I need you at all
I've tried to be patient
But I've watched myself grow so damn small
You want to be someone to lean on
So you kick in my knees
To catch me when I fall
That’s not love
That is something to walk away from
That’s not love
That is something to walk away from
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7. |
Who You're Holding
03:47
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I’ve been held
So tenderly
Like a tiny bird
In a fallen tree
Cupped in hands
That felt strong and safe
Carried far
To be thrown away
So if you’re going to pick me up
Remind me where we’re going
And if you want me, tell me so
Or I will never know it
I’ve been lifted
By the heart
A fragile pull
To steady arms
And when my pulse
Began to slow
They opened up
And let me go
So if you’re going to pull me close
Remember who you’re holding
And if you want me, tell me so
Or I will never know it
And tossed aside
‘Neath autumn leaves
I hide myself
From thoughtless thieves
They cast a net
And pull a tow
But only want
Who they don’t know
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8. |
The Wolf & The Shark
04:44
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Blood red skirt curling 'round my thighs
Swaying with the stumbling of tipsy knee highs
Shoulders bared in the bare moonlight
He watched me walk the victory garden path that night
Headphones in on an old familiar street
Music drowning out the whispers in the trees
No streetlights to reveal the shadow following my feet
Up past the city's bedtime, it was only him and me
Be wary of strangers
Beware of the night
Take care, there are dangers that lurk in your sight
You stray from the pack
And hunt in the dark
Now who's afraid of the wolf, and who's afraid of the shark
I feel your eyes as you steady for the strike
A coward only ambushes when he can't win a fight
Me, I wait in silence 'cause I like to be precise
Blood beckons in the water like a blackout candle light
Spreading stain and a look of surprise
Thought yourself immune, and hubris turned you blind
All alone on a quiet night
You were asking for it, so I simply obliged
Be wary of strangers
Beware of the night
Take care, there are dangers that lurk in your sight
You stray from the pack
And hunt in the dark
Now who's afraid of the wolf, and who's afraid of the shark
I know your type, so weak and so vile
Rarely worth the scrutiny of taking you to trial
You can't reach the phone that you've started to dial
Baby I might make the call if you just give me a smile
Be wary of strangers
Beware of the night
Take care, there are dangers that lurk in your sight
You stray from the pack
And hunt in the dark
Now who's afraid of the wolf, and who's afraid of the shark
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9. |
Tired of the Fight
03:27
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Talk like I’m not in the room
You’re surprised that I can’t split myself in two
Problem and the confidante
I don’t get to choose
Relegate me to a pattern
Write questions that fit your answers
Tired of the fight
I don’t know why I try
Because you’re always right
I’m not gonna change your mind
Talking back is walking through a wall
Bending over backwards does nothing at all
Beg you to say you want to stay
But you can only stall
Inundate me with observations
Erase your blame through explanations
Tired of the fight
I don’t know why I try
Because you’re always right
I’m not gonna change your mind
Yet here I am protecting
I’m covering it up
Smile like syllables
Of your name don’t leave cuts in my mouth
I wanted work this out
Now I’m tired of the fight
I don’t know why I try…
Tired of the fight
I don’t know why I try
Because you’re always right
I’m not gonna change your mind
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10. |
Cradle the Flame
03:42
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I don’t know how to explain
It’s not just the pain
My body wanes on a whim
Like a battery drained
Or the weight of the day
Snapping invisible strings
Stalling out in an empty office
Moving train becomes a coffin
Where I lay my plans to rest
Cradle the flame
Can I keep it going for just a little longer
Fake it with grace
I have fooled the world into thinking that I’m stronger
Letting them take
From the broken pieces they tell me to honor
Cradle the flame
Burn it soft and slow while I run for the water
It’s like an old fading dream
Lost source of prestige
It feels too near to forget
Try to cling to caffeine
Fighting flickering screens
Achievements turn into threats
Actions act like ultimatums
Each demands a cost - I pay them
In a rundown race to rest
Cradle the flame
Can I keep it going for just a little longer
Fake it with grace
I have fooled the world into thinking that I’m stronger
Letting them take
From the broken pieces they tell me to honor
Cradle the flame
Burn it soft and slow while I run for the water
Build a smoke signal
Make someone see
With the only kindling within reach, me
I fuel the fire
Burn and decline
But look at that beautiful light
Cradle the flame
Can I keep it going for just a little longer
Fake it with grace
I have fooled the world into thinking that I’m stronger
Come take a taste
I am nothing more than what I have to offer
Cradle the flame
Burning low and begging for water
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11. |
Measure of the Damage
02:53
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You and I both know
You’re unacquainted with permission
Make me think I’m in the wrong
To get me to forgive one
And I did
Now I won’t
Offer your apology
I find that I don’t need it
Guilt wears down your ego now
You’re asking me to feed it
And I did
Now I won’t
Ask if I’m alright
Not to see if I can manage
It’s never about me. I’m just the
Measure of the damage
Caught you lying so many times
Thought by now you’d be better
But every stale performance
Still reads desperate as ever
And it’s been
Far too long
Ask if I’m alright
Not to see if I can manage
It’s never about me. I’m just the
Measure of the damage
Ask if I’m alright
Not to see if I can manage
It’s never about me. I’m just the
Measure of the damage
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12. |
Drowning
05:59
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I want to run away
But I’m too fucking tired
Could make it to the roof
But I’m convinced that I’d survive
And anyway I’m afraid
I don’t really want to try
I just want to sink
I can’t think
On the brink
Of shutting down
The walls fall in
An inch at a time
It’s hard to breathe
But maybe, maybe that’s fine
The words easy come when I’m empty
They leak out my head
A cruel little joke
When I can’t even lift a pen
And everything feels fruitless
My limbs are filled with lead
Feel weights on my eyes
Pressure rise
I can’t buy
That there’s an end
I’m drowning in
An inch of my mind
No one can see
But maybe, maybe that’s fine
Here we are alone
Again, my enemy,
My own reflection
Am I getting old
Or is my body finally done collecting
More than it can hold
I’ve got myself a shadow
It sleeps on my chest
Can’t seem to make it move
So I lay down and let it rest
I’m giving in
An inch at a time
Don’t feel like me
But maybe
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13. |
Songbird
03:38
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Bitter cold, bitter drink
Better morning, better sing
Get the words out
Get to keep them
Keep on moving
Can’t quite feel them
And I’m just so tired
Can I go home
Will you stay beside me
In the silence
Or let me cry
Just don’t leave me alone
I will drink my coffee with creamer
When I sit with you
I’ll indulge in something sweeter
While the lilacs are in bloom
But I can't shake the feeling that I'm running out of time
I've already missed too much of everything I've left behind
In a moment, all I hold are memories of love
Even though I know that no more time could be enough
I wish I'd come home so much more before
I should have been there every time
Now I've forgotten how to fight or fly
I'm held at the mercy of my mind
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Jordan Popky Brooklyn, New York
Jordan Popky is an indie-alternative singer-songwriter based in Brooklyn. Her roots in the Philadelphia folk scene show in her story-centered lyrics and winding melodies. With influences ranging from the Indigo Girls & Joni Mitchell to Phoebe Bridgers & Cigarettes After Sex, Jordan's unique sound supports her vivid imagery and clear, effective vocals. ... more
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