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Cocoon
02:19
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I, the cocoon
Illegitimate baby
Worn so tight
And you wear the sex for less makeup
I hide for you
I hide for me
You the cocoon
In my room
You wear it so tightly
You wear the sex for less
And the size I despise
It strips the inside of the outside
You want to sleep with me
Oh cocoon
Your teeth are so soon
Blood on your pearls
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Piano
04:05
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Lonely leaving lovely
Can’t help but think of you
Nailing nudes upon a cue
I can’t think of you
Stripping down a frown
And I often immerse myself in memory for you
Lonely leaving lovely
I can’t think of you
Nailing nudes upon a cue
Stripping down a frown
Pin quilt bleeder
So I built it steeper
So much steeper
Lonely leaving
I caught a glimpse of you
And upon a cue
Can’t help but think of you
And every time we say goodbye
It says forever
Because forever is every time
I think of you
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Jewish Numbers
06:33
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Wanting to walk away from want
I step through strategy
And I step through troubled step
Meticulous, spry coat kiss
And men in elephant stare
Applied and testified with halo
The living landscape so changing
The posture so broken
And wanting is nothing new
New to me, new to you
Wanting to walk away from self
Portrait thin and nomadic faith
Paralyzed nude down from eyes
And women in no sin
I rest in pain so paralyzed
And wanting is nothing new
New to me, new to you
We meet in front of lips
To shudder, too close, to leave
Pain is self
The self is ego
We meet in front of lips
To shudder, too close, to leave
Wanting to walk away from want
Just walk away
And wanting is nothing new
Wanting to walk away
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4. |
Jack Red Cloud
02:24
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Tell the angels with the stained wings
That I got some gold
And to the ancient lands I’ll rest my body
And sand I’ll hold
Choked on drink with ground so thin that angels need to weep
And to the Indian skies, I’ll put in trust and dream for sleep
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Sun Kiss
02:34
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My armor radiates
A shiny sun kiss flare
Inspected flaws
They cease to bare
A tainting scar
My soul I kiss
As I prepare for my avail
The eyes are sun kissed
A stone, they can’t be pierced
A stone, a life
That touches its own soul
A thousand miles away
You stand the key within your hand
The lock that shines
The light is the stone
Under the man
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6. |
Without Feeling Ugly
04:49
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I broke the skin with my ugliness
And threw out billboard love and legs
And these bodies that I try and hold onto
Just let me go
But you know I tried
I’m no match for you
And these bodies that I try and fit into
They don’t look like me
But you know I tried for you
Without feeling ugly
Without feeling at all
They don’t look like me
These pale faces look on and on
Past the pages
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7. |
1I
04:49
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A seven-mile smile touches sun with every blink
A waning wave steers a hundred thoughts through a hundred minds
A painted sin stares across a legacy of reason
A foolish fiber cut is my only gift to you
A severed vein vulnerable to hurt ones that should not cry
A lucid lie rests in a hundred thoughts and hundred minds
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Sick Boy
02:39
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Sick boy, sick face
Been dreaming about a better place
Sick boy, base head
Leaps to his knees and prays to thieves
Coma feel nice
It’s so hard to breathe when you’re being lied to
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Baby Blue
01:54
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Baby blue skin born to a place where skin loves race
If you could speak to state
Would you hate your blueness
Why do you shy from smile
Baby blue
Born to a place
It’s not gonna rub off
Why do you hate
Rub and rub
Why do you hate your blueness
It’s not coming off
Your blueness
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10. |
Defending Uniform
03:31
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I want to grow to the young
And cut these wrinkles off
I want you to tell me
That this means more than defending what I value
Or am I standing here for you
And what if I defend what I’m saying to you
Can I jump into your skin and will I wear you tomorrow
And when I look to you
I see your stone sore eyes
Defending, defending
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11. |
Crazy Bitter
02:50
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The morning after stares in my mirror
So crazy bitter
So hard to point the finger
Sewn to fit expensive puppets
That lie so dead
I won’t tie and string my life for you
I draw these patterns that are so easy to fall into
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12. |
Without Feeling Ugly
04:45
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I broke the skin with my ugliness
And threw out billboard love and legs
And these bodies that I try and hold onto
Just let me go
But you know I tried
I’m no match for you
And these bodies that I try and fit into
They don’t look like me
But you know I tried for you
Without feeling ugly
Without feeling at all
They don’t look like me
These pale faces look on and on
Past the pages
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Vine Kalamazoo, Michigan
Vine was a band from Kalamazoo, Michigan that officially formed in the fall of 1991 and disbanded after their final show in the month of August, 1993. Vine’s sound was a mixture of angular post-punk, sutured to melodic textures and expressively-rendered singing. ... more
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