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Just the morning sun foaming at our knees and green won't fall for me How we went to sleep in the glassy streams and green won't fall for me When I tried to see from the open air above a street with sidewalks staring up looking down When I felt you move as we turned away from red to blue the lines I meant to say were all in sounds just a gated sea wide enough to read and green won't fall for me
Sweet colors to drink with blue down the side a soft balloon to ride But what do I know? All that I've seen another thought I'd rather not believe It seems like our way though has got me down to size all along with the hope just fading from my eyes With the sun by a string a pool in the sky I sit below and smile
Beach 01:49
And so my sweet turned sad the beach's yellow head the grass the sand the sea the pink melts in to red so far away so far away
Water underneath cracks in the street doors slamming shut rain seeping in tile and rope toys left alone black tar and ash glue in ceramic bowls. Does anyone know where I am?
I bummed to catch the train, instead I caught the rain, caught the sogginess, of my old blue jeans, caught lights of the road, pigeons shitting glue caught fish in newspapers, and my hair pulled too, got my teeth punched bloody my intestines burned dragging out the bottom, to the tar and dirt oh no It keeps me writing still desk lamp diagonal deep in a heart of the night when my mind is full I pull myself apart from my light ribcage octopus in salt inks on the white bleached page Pulling lemon lungs with guitar strings well I can laugh it up as the plaster drips oh no I ate the paint chippings and soured all my teeth with my eyes soap dry and in my boxers skinny and I sat and hummed and put my fingers deep in the carpet for crumbs and insect sticky remains when I broke down constructions in the bare wooden wall I made my stomach sick and caught strange animals oh no
Sponge 01:56
a spongy reef all day I sleep and you won't cry for me a heavy sea all day I sleep and you won't cry for me


Rituals - tape edition

(re-released January 29, 2013)

Some kind of strange thing that just bubbled up. I was hazy and green for most of the time and it just swirled around my head with colors and turned me soft


released September 20, 2011

Written, mixed and mastered by Aviv Cohn in his room.


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