kissing pillows, breathing gin

Emmy the Great & Tim Wheeler - Zombie Christmas

if i could
i’d string a cord
right from my stomach
into yours
i’d stand beside you
the day you face the tide
i think i can make it turn around
know i could make it go dry
cos you and i
we are safe when we’re together

Emmy the Great - Bad Things Coming, We Are Safe

and i remember he told me that every time that you touched
your skin was like a bowl collecting blood

Emmy the Great - A Bowl Collecting Blood

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i assume my phone is dead because it hasn’t rung for months

if tomorrow is the funeral, do you think that you could come?

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