0:00 prologue 1:17 you don't know how lucky you are 5:04 charon 8:58 oliver dalston browning 12:58 sarah minor 16:19 small hands 19:20 flesh and bone 23:52 nests 27:19 not that you'd even notice 30:21 party song https://www.youtube.com/user/KeatonHensonVEVO track 2: you don't know how lucky you are: 1:17 does he know who you are? does he laugh, just to know what he, has? does he know not to talk about your dad? does he know when you're sad? you don't like to be, touched let alone kissed does he know where your lips begin? do you know who you are? do you laugh, just to think what I lack? do you know your lip shakes when you're mad? and do you notice when you're sad? you don't like to be, touched let alone kissed does his love make your head spin? does his love make your head spin? does his love make your head spin? track 3: charon: 5:04 and it seems as though I'm on my own and time transcends, oh and it seems I speak like waters leak and I'm losing friends, oh and there'll be coins on my eyes there'll be coins on my eyes to pay charon before I let you near my son and I don't feel well oh, couldn't you tell, from the way I touch my face? and my thoughts are low and I cannot grow in this small space, oh but there'll be coins on my eyes there'll be coins on my eyes to pay charon before I let you near my son and I ain't no and I ain't no and I ain't no hercules and I ain't no hercules and I ain't no hercules and I ain't no hercules track 4: oliver dalston browning: 8:58 he was a captain of industry he was a captain of the sea, oh he was a gentle man with cracks and lines across his hands, oh iron waves crashed on his face, made him feel less alone, oh she was engaged to be a bride with eyes so true, he could have cried, oh she watched him cry on his knees "dear ollie, please let me be," oh iron waves crashed on his face, made him feel less alone, oh "ollie," she said, "leave me be" "ollie," she said, "leave me be" she left him, and he left everything she left him, he left everything she left him, he left everything track 5: sarah minor: 12:58 and I know that there's friction between me and you I know that you're uncomfortable believe me, I do I know it's hard for you to tell me the truth but while we are doing so, sarah, I love you and though your skin's sheet white and your arms carry scars your hair isn't clean much, your lungs black with tar and god, you love to argue, you can't play guitar but still, let me tell you that I love who you are still, let me tell you that I love who you are love, young love, I hope you are well at least we now both have a story to tell young love, I feel you know me better than most in spite of real distance, we'll always be close in spite of real distance, we'll always be close golden brown was our soundtrack a long time ago we spent all our days in the lines outside shows and I still remember this day, a long time ago I walked through the rain for you, you said to "go home" young love, young love, I hope you are well at least we now both have a story to tell young love, I feel you know me better than most in spite of real distance, we'll always be close in spite of real distance, we'll always be close track 6: small hands: 16:19 miss you terribly already miss the space between your eyelids, where I'd stare through awkward sentences and void through awkward silence miss your teeth, when they chatter when we smoked out in my garden when we couldn't sleep for all the heat, soft talk began to harden miss your small hands in the palm of mine, the fact they're good at making miss you sitting up incessantly, and the fact you're always waking in the night and night and I, I hope for your life you forget about mine forget about mine miss your teeth dug in my shoulder, as we rolled in early morning miss your arm dying beneath me, as I lay there, simply yawning please forget me, you were right dear I am cold and self-involved and though I'll miss you, recent lover I am weak and therefore fold get distracted by my music, think of nothing else but art I'll write my loneliness in poems, if I can just think how to start dot my I's with eyebrow pencils, close my eyelids, hide my eyes, I'll be idle in my ideals, think of nothing else but I I and I and I I hope for your life you can forget about mine just forget about mine oh, mine mine

• published: 25 Mar 2014
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