Recorded November-December 2020, at home, in the basement.
lyrics
On the hardwood floor,
the clothes that you once wore.
And on the highest shelf,
old photos of your self.
Old treasures of your past,
your books, receipts, and maps.
You'd sleep and think and cry
on this laundry pile.
But there's moth holes, and dust on the sill.
If you don't clean it, then nobody will.
Throw out crap that you don't need.
Donate the books that you won't read.
You've been the most people that you could be,
and they're inside you, not in old plastic things.
Enabled by desire
to acquire and acquire.
Commodify your childhood,
of what were you a buyer?
Threw away the cards
of old birthday regards.
Lost grandpa and Scream, signed,
can buy just one online.
But there's moth holes, and dust on the sill.
If you don't clean it, then nobody will.
Throw out crap that you don't need.
Donate the books that you won't read.
You've been the most people that you could be,
and they're inside you, not in old plastic things.
They're inside you, not in old plastic things.
They're inside you, not in old plastic things.
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