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Trees Don't Go To Heaven / Half​-​Heart

from Manifest Density by Kitschy

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lyrics

Drunk, in and on your own reflection
But do you even recognize it, man?
Inside, have you capsized?
In wine, are you leafing through time, wasting all your confidence?
It was your best defense
Will it ever make sense?
The tiny pieces that separate in vortexes, spinning in the kitchens
It's got you wishin', and losing grip and...do you remember when?
That bottle and that night, that photo and that fight
But I don't wanna write about it
So fuck this song! This band! This moment and this plan!
I just wanna sing "The Hand" and bunker-down the hotel
There, we can put it all on the table, we'll break right through the fourth wall
You know you want to come right on over here and cross that line
The writing-on-the-wall is on the floor in chalk
I can barely see it, it's so fine
So kick that little shoe out now and smudge it, just a little
Dip your turquoise toes into my bathtub
Overjoyed to see you in these quarters of convenience
If there's one thing I've left behind me, it is my half-heart
Half-heart

credits

from Manifest Density, released November 23, 2013
Super hot backup vocals by Gretchen Pleuss, Karah Vance, and Elizabeth Kelly.

Trumpet - Karah Vance
Trombone - Jake Mercer

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Exuberant swells of jubilation are chocolate-chipped with smoky ripples of longing and confession. Kitschy stacks the listener up and melts them back down, only to begin from the bottom again.

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