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the language of love letters is the same as suicide notes

by Coma•Home

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1.
overdose 04:19
I want to die in the summer Because it’s your favourite season I want to ruin the weather I want to be the reason You avoid the cemetery In mid July Do you miss the headlights outside at 03:35? You asked me to come inside As I count The breaths you take Between keeping the noise down Making sure we don’t get too loud Leave a bitter taste in my mouth The red under my fingernails won’t wash out Pull the words from the frame (You never tried to call) Do you remember my name? (You were never good at hiding) Pressed against the wall Are you scared of the reminders? I know you’re not alone I know you’re not coming home I hope you overdose Turn into another ghost
2.
mist 04:20
Let the water run And drown me out again With your shoulders buried in my chest I thought that we were closer than this Stain my hands There’s still red buried under my fingernails From all the nights we spent scratching at the walls Did you get the initials covered up? The scars on your back Make it hard for me to relax I want to count them over and over again When you arrived home I kept calm from across the road Safe enough to know You never kept Anything a secret Aside from me and you and the meaning (I hope that I no longer burden you) The mist over my eyes Makes it hard to see sometimes Bleed the moments in time
3.
Hallelujah I found Jesus Heaven waiting Promise nothing I’ve been wearing shoes indoors Sleeping in my clothes Living in the hope That you decide to come home Crash into me Just as you please Nothing more than A convenient memory I thought that love was perennial But it dies in the spring time Write to Kane Storr
4.
I held your hand once In early July Cold to the touch Colder on the inside Trying to come close Trying not to die I just wanted to let you know … Nevermind I listen to Sarah We live on separate time We talk about the weather And British indifference I watched time elapse Who’s in your head? Who’s in your house?

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released December 10, 2022

Recorded/mixed July '22 - November '22 on 8 track by Liam James Marsh

Artwork by Sarah Fortin

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