1. |
Seeds Don't Bleed
04:17
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You can have your way
But that don't mean I want your time
Go and get your fill
So I can disconnect my mind
Frozen in your door frame
Hesitated, before you walked away
You can pick my apples
But I can't let you pick my brains
Cause they're almost gone
Going, gone away
Yeah they're almost gone
Hold the seed on tightly don't let go
If you never ask you'll never know
Never germinated, never sewn
So give your seed some blood now that you've sewn
Seeds don't bleed
Seeds don't bleed
Seeds don't bleed
Don't bleed
Little petals sprinkled
In a circle where I lay
Stains set in my white tee
Wasted bleach runs down my drain
Losing focus, losing sleep
Losing track of all my days
Easy to dive in head-first
When you cannot run away
And it’s almost gone
Going, gone away
Yeah it’s almost gone
Going, gone away
Yeah it’s all almost gone
Going, gone away
Yeah it’s all almost gone
Hold the seed on tightly don't let go
If you never ask you'll never know
Never germinated, never sewn
So give your seed some blood now that you've sewn
Seeds don't bleed
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2. |
Library Card
03:02
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Whatcha thinkin', you got it made?
Ain't not reason to fuss
You set your blanket down in the shade
So you could talk to the bugs
You left your paperback at home
I think it's all just fluff
You only want me for my library card
So baby, maybe
You see the signs in your head
But I don't like astrology
So read my mind instead
Treadin' lightly on the fallen leaves
I want you to stay
But summer's over and I'm not discreet
About wastin' the day
You left your spiral notebook
On my front seat
I read your doodles and you don't seem far
So baby, maybe
You see the signs in your head, yeah
But I don't need an apology
So read the stars instead
Air is fresher than a laundry sheet
The Town is packing it in
I’ll write a letter to you every day, until I
See you again
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3. |
Buzzin'
03:18
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transmission lights up your eyes
Wire me in, confess your sins, win a prize
Hold to your hat cast your vote
I wore out the buttons on my TV remote
I chase it, buzzin’ round
I'm never coming down
It doesn't matter how
Just entertain me now
Newscast is done, turn the dime
The station beams in the season 10 right on time
Burn through the bulb
Tear the screen
No one gets seen
The reason being too much time
There’s nothing like when I'm bored
There’s nothing like when I'm bored
There’s nothing like when I'm bored
There’s nothing like when I'm bored
When I'm bored
I chase it, buzzin’ round
I'm never coming down
It doesn't matter how
Just entertain me now
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Citrus Maxima Brooklyn, New York
brooklyn ny post-hogcore. born and raised in albany, ny
debut album "Big Fantasy" is available now!
Citrus Maxima recommends:
everything on this record is incredible, listen for yourself!
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by they are gutting a body of water
amazing shoegaze and cool little guy on the album cover
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smoking room is the best label for udnerground rock music no contest
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