1. |
Parchment Paper
03:06
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You’re safe with me,
To unpack the bags you’ve buried
To unlock the chains you’ve carried
Girl
Breathe
Breathe.
This is not the first boy you've loved
But write it down
remember cus
Hell look to your green eyes
To roll past the stop sign
Round the corner to your parents house
Slow, please turn the music down
Cus Suddenly you’re
16
Driving daddy’s new Mercedes’
You got off at just the very first
street
Just to feel like you’re alive
Capture the second you survived
It’s yours to keep
In the middle of that April
You’ll buckle, roll down the window
Your feet
Reaches further than the pedal brings
the first time you’re unsettled
You’re safe with
me
Safer underneath the covers
There’s still meaning when you stutter
Safe with me
Breathe
This is not the first time you’ve bled
Put down the knife there’s More in the pen
She’ll hold up your head now
To leave you for new grounds
You’re standing near
Curls in your hair
Don’t look back
You’re almost there
Sixteen
Driving daddy’s new Mercedes’
You got off at just the very first
street
Just to feel like you’re alive
Capture the second you survived
It’s yours to keep
In the middle of that April
You’ll buckle, roll down the window
Your feet
Reaching further than the pedal
For the first time you’re unsettled
You’re
Free
And your mothers yelling out for you to close your bedroom window girl
Please
Don’t forget about your little sisters birthday
memorize this, girl
Breathe
It’s the moment you had written down
In the back room, cris cross on ground
Your dreams
Have finally found a safe space
Somewhere outside of scars you made
Please
Keep
Writing songs bout Massachusetts
You’ll stop thinking are so stupid
You’ll
See
Safe with me
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2. |
Anymore
03:33
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Anymore
Im driving home from work we’re fine
You’ve erased every piece of my mind
Sober yes but that means it’s worse
And I always wrote you’d come first
running out of words to say
To try To make this seem ok
But dear I’m pretty sure you’ve heard
That two wrongs cannot write the worst
You know I don’t miss you, anymore
You know i don’t need you, like before.
You said the roads are clearer on the other side
You shut the lights off when the states divide
And I’ll fall asleep without you
Cus I’m better off without you, tonight.
stitching wounds with tears in eye
You’re blacking out to make sense of mine
Left holes in walls
I was there to aid
The tragedy we became
You know I don’t miss you, anymore
You know i don’t need you, like before.
You said the roads are clearer on the other side
You shut the lights off when the states divide
And I’ll fall asleep without you
Cus I’m better off without you
You know I don’t miss you, anymore
You know i don’t need you, like before.
You said the roads are clearer on the other side
You shut the lights off when the states divide
And I’ll fall asleep without you
Cus I’m better off without you
And
I’m driving home alone
For the first time
packed my shit
this is goodbye
I’ve heard the better part comes after worse
And I always wrote you’d come first-
fuck you I come first.
You know I don’t miss you, anymore
You know i don’t need you, anymore.
You said since the roads are clearer on the other side
You shut the lights off when the states divide
And I’ll fall asleep withot you
Cus I’m better off without you,
You know I don’t miss you, anymore
You know i don’t need you, anymore.
You said since the roads are clearer on the other side
You shut the lights off when the states divide
And I’ll fall asleep withot you
Cus I’m better off without you, tonight.
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3. |
Marilyn Monroe
02:58
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Kiss me with your eyes closed
In that yellow sundress
We let the car radio
Decide our actions,
I believed in myself back then.
Kiss me with the windows down
We lost ourselves in a privileged town
Tho it used to be the reason,
I returned to myself back then.
I'm wondering now, If you’re telling her how
I was your Marilyn Monroe
Til you had to let this go
I was the center of your show
Til You had to let this go
You changed
And I lost control
Of the car on that road
Never meant to switch up the ropes
But you had to let me go
So I let you go.
Love
Were we,
suicidal
We were every kid's idol
I got lost in that space
Where I should have just stayed
The same as who I was as that child
Perhaps It could have been us walking that aisle
I pray that next to her you’ve regained that smile.
Kiss me with your eyes closed
Seems decades away from the kids we’d know— Tho You used to be the reason
I returned to myself back then
But I gotta move on cus when
I was your Marilyn Monroe
Til you had to let this go
I was the center of your show
Til You had to let this go
You changed
And I lost control
Of the car on that road
never meant to switch up the ropes
But you had to let me go
So I let you go
I let you go
I let you go.
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4. |
JACK+ROSE
03:55
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I'll follow wherever you go
you'll take lead ill take note
we're taking the backroads on a Monday afternoon
ill tuck you in safer than who
we used to carve our names into
the trees, what was meant to be
or whatever the fuck we used to idolize or read,
back when.
back when
back when we used to make love
on a twin sized bed frame it was
the best four years I'd ever known
so tonight ill take
the backroads home just to see you again
Fuck whoever said that this shits romantic
Heartbreak, I crave
The waves of the
Atlantic
Drifting us away from the shit we’d watch
Clearly it was I,
Who couldn’t swim across to you
To you
To you.
Fuck whoever said this shits romantic
Clearly who said that’s never seen titanic
You were my jack I played rose
This time you got drunk and I froze up
In the middle of trying to catch you
Cus I never wanted to be rescued my friend.
Ill follow wherever you go
You’ll take lead ill take note
We’re taking the backroads on a Monday afternoon.
When words fail ill try and switch roles
To reframe the pieces they stole
We never wrote the ending
This is one ill always know.
Fuck whoever said that this shits romantic
Heartbreak, I crave
The waves of the
Atlantic
Drifting us away from the shit we’d watch
Clearly it was I,
Who couldn’t swim across to you
To you
To you.
Fuck whoever said this shits romantic
Clearly who said that’s never seen titanic
You were my jack I played rose
This time you got drunk and I froze up
In the middle of trying to catch you
Cus I never wanted to be rescued my friend
I can feel the tears with salt water
Drifting,
Drifting
Down my skin
This is the ending my friend.
This is the ending my friend
This is the ending my friend
Fuck whoever said that this shits romantic
Heartbreak, I crave
The waves of the
Atlantic
Drifting us away from the shit we’d watch
Clearly it was I,
Who couldn’t swim across to you
To you
To you.
Fuck whoever said this shits romantic
Clearly who said that’s never seen titanic
You were my jack I played rose
This time you got drunk and I froze up
In the middle of trying to catch you
Cus I never wanted to be rescued my friend.
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5. |
March1997
05:41
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Shut the gate
Close the door
We’re all a little older now I’m sure
And Mom said don’t go drinking that alcohol
The voids will sink into the walls
Of your bloodstream babe I’m addicted to you
You’re all I need and it kills me that we won’t speak like this after two am
So pour me a shot I’ll live again.
Shut the gate
Close the door
We’re all a little older now
I’m sure
And kiss my cheek before it goes
I’ll miss you, friend but by the AM dear
God only knows, won’t you listen
To me for a fucking second
I crave your heartbeat like a nicotine addiction,
Cocaine, the friction, the long nights the rifts in
The pavement
I am drinking
The truth always sinks in
At this time.
Won’t you fucking listen
Youre the ghosts, you’re the voids
My souls been trying to fill since that night.
But I was never taught to fill holes, babe.
So I told my friend Katherine
The one, conclusion I had to the scripture of you and I
Was the fact that our hearts could never fully understand each other
Fully, fully
I mean would we
Go back if we had the chance to love again
I don’t think love is the answer
But the question
But it was never my choice to lose you dear friend
Sometimes I get high and think of us again but even then
I’ll drink myself to sleep
Fast asleep
I’ll lock you into the brain cells of my memory
You see the demons inside my being like to consume me the key is my trauma and my awkward
bruise my bones
Most nights I find myself there
Alone
And my friends say it isn’t myself I should blame
Most days I claim the rights to victim rather than survivor
I tried I lost
You got her
By your side
And I mean that’s fine
But I still think of us sometimes
I try to not think of us sometimes
You see I tried to trace the maps back to when
I was your everything
And one last thing
I wish it never cut me open
Just to let the trauma bleed again my friend
Like the unstitched wallpaper to my ending
Which pulsates and foams madly at my mouth
It hurts my head
In desolate sentences
And the loneliness is the one void
That aches
The fucking same
I wish I could erase your name it’s stuck
In the cells of my brain
And I said Katherine
That’s so fucking stupid
To write that I was yours once
Maybe that was true
Or could have been too
I’m sorry I’m not even sure which
Tense to use
Cus
Most nights
Most nights
Most nights
I still think of you
And you’re free to go now
You’re free to leave
I’m alright alone but
I’m not ok here
I left pieces of you dear
Inside the pictures we always swore we’d finish
We never finished
I left you in that same picture
We painted in March of the first year
I left you in that same picture
Cus I know you’re happy with her
Oh.
You’re free to go now
You’re free to leave
I’m alright alone now
I’m free to be now
Said shut the gate
Lock the door
We’re all a little older now I’m sure.
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monica whitlock Boston, Massachusetts
Monica Whitlock is a 25-year-old Boston, USA-based black singer-songwriter
Her music focuses
on the journey of using her voice to unapologetically express and empathize with her past experiences.
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