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from Beneath the Pines by The Creeps



These human bodies. Such beautiful acts of betrayal
And you’re maybe worried about girls again
Meanwhile I’ve been thinking about all the space in between
Everything and how seldom I see it

These human bodies

It’s not the tightest ship
In fact there are holes
You said, “you’re bleeding from the lip.”
I thought, “it’s spilling from my soul.”

In fact, I’m taking on water
And whatever it is that kept me afloat
Is smelling like burnt wick
Is feeling like frayed rope

These human bodies, such dutiful vessels of faith
And you’ve got one eye on your phone again
Meanwhile I’ve been thinking about just how fragile it seems
And about what the spectre of emptiness means


from Beneath the Pines, released May 4, 2018


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