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Suturee

by Suturee

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1.
Scared to fight but the worst hasn't laid it's ground Use your fist, use a knife, anything that bites The distance grows in flight It does not care if we're back in time When all you admire is thrown into the fire You to me shouldn't be afraid of hands You don't know why, you don't know how all your past has just hit the ground When all you admire is thrown into the fire You to me shouldn't be afraid of hands
2.
Detain 03:45
Let us admit we need time to discover We're cultivating habits from which we may not recover Now comes the time when we feel the blister In the marrow it hides seeking only our permission We're moving our mouths forming whispers of conditions The debt is maintained, the offer slips through our fingers Bleed in our homes staying too long Take the time to wait outside I said I won't be long I want you near so close to hear the beat that shifts and urges on and on Only then can what you see complement the underneath it sinks so far beyond belief I hope there's something left to me Bleed in our homes staying too long
3.
Name Remains 03:32
The war is over don't despair I'll haunt you almost anywhere Haul me over We can get so much closer I hope that I'll get to see you tonight The snow keeps on falling The road's made of ice The wind's picking up and it's howling your name These lips may be frozen but they still crave the taste Don't cry for me I'll be ok Remember what you've always said Hug me gently Kiss me or the wind will get me Two fronts united our wits come between The life that we started and what will never be I can't help but feel so ashamed This name with no glory will always remain Your arms will surround me Though my name is retained Carved under these pages swept off by the wind
4.
Fail to Feel 03:58
When the leaves start falling And the wind blows away our sighs All I can think is to go back To ease the breaking of our ties Shattered yawns start spreading out The trees slowly melt While our footsteps break the ground The wind calms down I look back there's nothing wrong Letters drawn are gone Trail we walked can't be undone Sparing all that's lost Waiting for the presence of a carrier of hope We fail to feel Our own absence Feeding on old love Stop searching for the things we've lost It's useless to think while we're numb Time has come Everything is gone The road exploded into dust
5.
Wait Less 02:07
6.
Me To Meet 03:46
Wait for the sound Stay through the night Play with the bones of things They come alive when we're not around We're so sharp We cut like knives They bend to our mending and wake up in sutures again Don't know how to name them We know that words are things They don't mean anything You don't know that I know You have me to meet Take a stand Hold our own Feel the sting When we're wrong These long days of stillness I can't kick this feeling A disease has come around A disease of sound We know that words are things They don't mean anything You don't know that I know You have me to meet We both throw stones We've both grown cold But hold out break in Wait for moonlight I don't know how I broke in the first time you know But hold out break in Without a sound I don't know how I broke in the first time you know I don't I don't know I don't know
7.
This Hour 03:44
We lie in the trenches Our bodies need mending This hour will not end well Our prayers are broken Though no one has spoken Our faces have so much to tell I felt a funeral in my brain I had to run away from your back So stop me if I walk Stop me if I walk Minutes in passing The younger ones asking Is it wiser if we fled In truth we're not victims although we are losing In our hearts hope can be pressed I felt a funeral in my brain I had to run away from your back So stop me if I walk I heard you picking up the shadows of some words Stop me if I walk I heard you picking up the shadows of some words Stop me if I walk
8.
To Depart 04:09
Decide today where to leave a mark So we can start to sand and carve Two bodies pressed against a thousand perfect plans But when the morning comes another day has passed We're wasting time We're losing sight And all the words we've said serve to condemn us to this dim-lit room We try to move but break in two Wait for the light So we can start to hide our scars This is the power and the essence of our ties These are the hours that we try to leave behind A lesson learned when less is earned An awful kind is just steps behind We step aside Let it pass We can't help but steal a passing glance Detained for a while but soon we'll depart and we'll say Oh do you recall those days we were nobodies We were nobodies We were nobodies And we'll laugh
9.
The Presence 04:46
The presence of the sea It brings you back to me Our clothes are wearing thin Feel a cold touch of wind With our pores full of salt And the strength drained from our hands In the sand the teeth Waves licking at our feet Long salted arms Wrap around our hearts They'll hold on tight We'll breathe a sigh of relief There's a weakness to be found As it slowly grows From a whisper to a howl It's a voice we can't control The presence of the sea It feels so close In the sand the teeth Waves licking at our feet Long salted arms Wrap around our hearts They'll hold on tight We'll breathe a sigh of relief When I go to sleep When I'm in too deep Keep me within Breathe out a sin When I go to sleep When I'm in too deep Leave me to rest Free of all distress

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released May 5, 2008

Suturee are Rebecca Adorno and Julian Brau

Music by Brau
Words by Brau & Adorno
Artwork by Adorno
Recorded and mixed by J. Brau in San Juan, 2008.

Contact: suturee@gmail.com

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