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winter self

by growing pains

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Astrid Ivy it's simple, and the lyrics are pretty and it feels like the songs were carefully wrapped and gifted to me by a friend. 'best friend' makes me cry. Favorite track: best friend.
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1.
baby bird 03:59
2.
by the sea 02:52
treat yourself like a tree growing tall by the sea no such thing as an hour only pale purple flowers and you take what you need merely ask and receive cause it's easy to be by the shore, by the sea and your purpose is this as you unclench your fists and you take in the sun and you grow and become and you make it all green like a war torn marine like a pale, eager child with a radiant smile and you hold yourself like a little pile of sand you unfold yourself, till you're part of the sea and the land and it's easy to be by the shore by the sea where you lay down your arms put your head on your knees you can stay for a day until you feel okay you can take what you need till you're ready to leave and you hold yourself like a little pile of sand you unfold yourself, till you're part of the sea and the land and you hold yourself like a little pile of sand you unfold yourself, till you're part of the sea and the land till you're part of the sea and the land till you're part of the sea and the land
3.
best friend 02:10
you're my best friend and it scares me i don't want you to see what's inside me cause i'm messy i come unglued i'm like a project you never got to you're my best friend and that scares me i'm not good at this good at caring you're my best friend and that scares me am i too open with what i'm sharing and i love you like a bone broke it's been 'bout two months since we last spoke and i love you please stay with me i know i'm a burden i'm not easy but you're my best friend
4.
i kept the box of chocolates that you gave me for two months, in my closet they were no longer tasty but i kept them anyway because i couldn't bear to throw you away i like the caramel ones cause they remind me of your eyes i like the raspberry ones they remind me of your smile and then i ate them i ate them really slowly cause i wanted you to linger for as long as you possibly could this isn't a love song cause we were never in love this isn't a like song that fourth graders think up it's just a sorry that i couldn't be the person that you wanted me to be i kept the chocolates though they had gone off my mom said that's disgusting i even kept the box as a reminder that you liked me just enough to send me chocolates it almost felt like love and i hope that you're having a good time i hope you're ok i hope that you're alright maybe you'll call me in the middle of the night but if you don't, that's ok i'm getting on just fine i'm fine
5.
late nights 02:24
i've been fighting it for nearly 4 hours and i don't think i can do this anymore walk past your bedroom where you're sleeping soundly and i don't want to wake you with my treading on the floor and i walk slow into the kitchen and i don't know what i'm doing anymore it's 4 am too early to make breakfast so i drink a glass of milk before i crawl back into bed and it's times like this i wish i was a cloud or tree or fish cause my world would be so simple as i grow and breathe and die without a care about things like friends of jobs or school or being thin or who i'll be in 7 years or should i text again and i know i'll feel better in the morning but for now it feels like i am drowning
6.
u r great 02:50
7.
monday 01:55
first time up and coming jumpstart my bike i'm leaving home leave behind these empty ceilings i am off and on my own past the school i pick up maisie we are flying through the streets on our way we collect daisies growing through the cracked concrete i am heading where my heart is to a place i've never seen with a broken leather suitcase and a half-decided dream two miles in we pass the marker we're not coming back around leave behind this lonesome city leave behind this washed up town take my hand as a reminder that this feeling's even real look my way before you smile "let's get the hell out of here" i am heading where my heart is to a place i've never seen with a broken leather suitcase and a half-decided dream

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released February 9, 2015

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