about
the sunset limited is a brilliant movie..
lyrics
Jolene: Marijuana and cigarettes I guess that’s better than alcohol and Percocets I’d rather take a hit Than take a blow to my mental state circus tent I leak smoke from the knife wounds left in my back. But through the hollow arrow holes riddled throughout my chest you can see a sunset. Somewhere I am happy And the vivid colors of my memory resurfaces. If I could paint all of life’s secrets into one canvas. Would you purchase it? Relish in an immortality that you could never forget. Life is a hornets nest I’m not exactly sure what she’s capable of just yet, And gods forbid that she goes left unchecked I think of you and time resets I wish I could rewind to when we were happy. Like my favorite song on a cassette. Consume me into a nervous sweat I love you but late at night thoughts of you make me feel the loneliest.
Myself: Shortened pipe dreams of grand schemes obscured the scope we use to see, & identify greed, I believe the tragic while manic, the totem is profit coming to you so kind, while spines miss protection from the divine. Watch your own back, cause 6 is the mark, devils looking for a backstab session as if you had a connection, I remember art class. Do you remember art class? When the pain crept on you, then took you, to blow your stash super fast, without even an immature ask. Straight to the point, avoiding the sass. The pain brushed against the paint, now the reds are darker for a canvas that’ll somehow live to be a martyr.
The sunset limits itself until you rise, limited death, catch a train for a life. Calm abbreviations in relation to sinking, calm abbreviations in relation to thinking. The sunset limits itself until you rise, limited death, catch a train for a life. Calm abbreviations in relation to sinking, calm abbreviations in relation to thinking.
Carl: Il avait pris son sac et s’était levé pour traverser le comté. Allant par des endroits qu’il n’avait jamais vus.
Mais aviez-vous celui qui voulait se mêler à la fête ?
Après avoir écrit les directions sur un bout de papier, il avait commencé sa marche pour manger. Attendait l’autobus. Souriant à un passant qui lui parlait.
Mais aviez-vous vu l’être obscurci qui allait vers le monde ?
Il avait vu Disneyland, les larges routes, et d’autres choses qu’on ne voit qu’en Californie. Il se mêlait à cet univers mouvant.
Mais aviez-vous, au crépuscule, le paria qui figeait ?
Arrivé près de son adresse cachée, il scrutait, tant qu’il y avait du soleil, les horizons de son monde. La réponse à ses questions se trouvait là, tout près.
Mais aviez-vous, celui qui échouait à tout jamais ? Aviez-vous vu l’habitant qui abandonnait sa vieille gageure, à qui on brisait le corps et l’âme, dans la nuit de Californie ?
The sunset limits itself until you rise, limited death, catch a train for a life. Calm abbreviations in relation to sinking, calm abbreviations in relation to thinking. The sunset limits itself until you rise, limited death, catch a train for a life. Calm abbreviations in relation to sinking, calm abbreviations in relation to thinking.
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aftercare..,
released May 10, 2020
instrumental & lyrics by Antonio H. Escobar, Jolene Gibson-Coles, and Carl Yvan Prévil.
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