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Constant Tide
04:41
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Constant Tide
Nathan Brown and Ginnifer Brown, 2008
Moon in the sky
Shines on the sea, Jealously
And moves by
Down in the drain
I stay in bed. What you said
Real champagne
Burn ev'ry church
If I run away, Mortal clay
Join the search
Our fav'rite game
Became such a chore, Elsinore
Price of fame
Mixing oil and water
Dressing the daughter
In her conscience
I know you don't want to hear
It broke my spirit
In the constant tide
Saltwater hints
Breakers like a crush, Igneous
Ground down since
Learned all the lines
But you're in ev'ry scene In between
Real moonshine
Psalms on the wind
Made it easy math, Psychopath
Once opened
The saddest song
Couldn't make you smile. A fair trial
Can't be wrong
Mixing oil and water
Dousing the daughter
In her conscience
I know you don't want to hear
It broke my spirit
In the constant tide
I sharpened the corners and darkened the mourners
I still can't cry
Can't get high
She thanked all the cowards as they drank to the powers
And proper nouns
That held her down
Drowning the daughter
In her conscience
Below the deepest ocean
A friend's devotion is
Never constant
Mixing oil and water
Damning the daughter
In her conscience
I know you don't want to hear
It broke my spirit
In the constant tide
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2. |
Hearing Voices
03:48
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Hearing Voices
Nathan Brown and Ginnifer Brown, 2008
It’s a mystery
In the black of the unknown universe
Swim the starless sea
To the shore of dawn
In our history
She’s the saint of the open opera
Voices vi’lently
When the shame is gone
Throwing music
On the roof of a rust rain rehearsal
Trending patterns
In the clouds of a dust cotton sky
Turning rhyming
Into reasons to fly
Fearful symmetry
Darkened stain like the able Abelard
Falling as if free
From the height of Truth
Like Geometry
In the proof of the evil everyman
Mirror matches me
In the book of Ruth
Blowing fuses
With the cost of the cross crown commercial
Bending matters
In the quick of the lost questions why
Burning rhyming
Into reasons to cry
Beside an open flower
Arose the Eiffel Tower
The breeze was funnel cakes and old decay
And in the elevator
Forgot our then & later
Threw all our prayers away
Throwing music
On the roof of a rust rain rehearsal
Trending patterns
In the clouds of a dust cotton sky
Turning rhyming
Into reasons to fly
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3. |
Passing Notes
04:06
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Passing Notes
Nathan Brown and Ginnifer Brown, 2003
It's the height of fashion I believe - To wear this heart out on my sleeve
But it gets pulled off as you pass - And in its place a chip of glass
The violence goes unbroken - It's itching in my palms right now
Faith I have no token - And you can mark me deep and how
Smell like electric smoke and cheap cologne and daffodils
Unknown, unseen, unspoken
Thrill
And a stupid grin is on my face - We're moving like a three-leg race
And the gospel starts to sound like truth - Received in filling in my tooth
The silent vow is shaken - You heard the words that have no sound
In symbols and ruins pagan - A dirty limerick written down
That in my soul awakens strongest love and purest will
Misread, misled, mistaken
Thrill
My islet now is so lost - Cracked rocks resolve to solve this howl
And all the shame is focused - My hungry heart begins to growl
Hum like a swarm of locust - Paean for the dentist drill
Holy, hopeless, holocaust
Thrill
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4. |
Nine Years
03:06
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Nine Years
Nathan Brown and Ginnifer Brown, 2008
Nine years gone past
Good and damaged - Never could last
Broken, bandaged - Set the cast
Fast, or feed me - I tried to nurse it
You came to need me - Like I was worth it
More fears than faith
Terrors proven - In my lined face
Worries woven - Into lace
Grace won't save me - I can't escape it
The life you gave me - Helped me reshape it
It's time that I confront
That I don't know what I want
I know that dreams don't come true but
There's still me and you
The years burn quickly - Bright embers gild it
My heart beats thickly - This blood has filled it
And if you pick me - I will not shield it
Nine years gone past
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5. |
Dreamboat
03:30
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DREAMBOAT
Nathan Brown and Ginnifer Brown, 2005
the last leaf has been blown down
and father’s gone to bed
the moon’s in her wedding gown
the groom’s already fled
rumors like tumors
Ophelia’s alive
her coffin’s an office
at a quarter ‘til five
drift through the rift on the dreamboat
Pinocchio said he lost you
he flirted with blue love
remember what it cost you
burned black as Smell the Glove
liars conspire
and Lincoln is weeping
the serpent’s conversant
through saltwater creeping
the thieves don’t believe in the dreamboat
in Amsterdam
dark canals reflect a fevered moon
moonbeams in June
seem like crepe paper streamers
at vespers, he gestures
at all sullen dreamers
and Voltaire (with sole care)
a gardener with great skill
his flowers he showers
with bloodlust and buzzkill
so clean and obscene is the dreamboat
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6. |
Seminary Road
03:18
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Seminary Road
Nathan Brown and Ginnifer Brown, 2010
Laid bedtime stories in the ground
Paid Lincoln pennies on the mound
And all those sunny days ended tonight
And all our faithful prayers whispered in fright
And all the lights and all the fight went out on Seminary Road
Steal children's fables from the ban
Peel wrongful labels from the can
And all the bullshitters were so bright
And all to scare us out of what's right
And insect bites and all the night-sweats came from Seminary Road
Leaving would be living in sin
Grieving was just holding it in
Proven illusion
Still makes us believe
All the breath I can heave
Thrones, virtues, powers hitch a ride
Stone holy flowers have all died
And all those sunny days ended in night
And all our faithless prayers breathed out in frostbite
And all the white and all the kites ripped away
And all bright hot fire light can stay on Seminary Road
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7. |
Ghosts
03:43
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GHOSTS
Nathan Brown and Ginnifer Brown, 2005
voices in the street
call your name and arouse
echoes – bittersweet
there are ghosts in my house
here we are now
how’d we get here?
are you singing?
i can’t hear a thing
choices incomplete
stunting shame
growing doubt
clean illusion
hallway music
wash the windows
always keep them closed
moments trapped in ice
flickering and fading
coincidence – unwise
we were waiting
daydream into dream
wake and sleep; make believe
just as it would seem
all my life, never leave
so here we are now
wrapped in twilight
with my eyes closed
doubt insight is posed
moments trapped in ice
flickering and fading
coincidence – unwise
we were waiting
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8. |
Arcanum
04:44
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Arcanum
Nathan Brown and Ginnifer Brown, 2010
You spoke in secret tongues
And prayed
While x-rayed
Cast-iron black lungs
A breath of smoke causes pain to subside
Broken-down conscience spoken aside
Sense-antisense tension slips through
In truth,
I never severed self from suffer
A lucid moment in fright
Makes the common arcane
In terror is truth and sight
But who would choose to see rain?
A petrol burned black sun
Abrades
As it fades
A stale rerun
The southern sea filled with tears of the young
Broken-down soldier goes unsung
Famed-infamous famine fell through
In faith,
A fervent servant begs bewilderment
A sane reaction is fear
Makes the common arcane
The horror of visions near
But who would look for that stain?
Cold water washed out blood
A gift
Left to drift
A fatal flood
The death of one can cause tears to appear
Ashen rain Wednesday there, my dear
There, there, there, where is my dear?
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9. |
One Breath
03:14
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ONE BREATH
Nathan Brown and Ginnifer Brown, 2005
one breath
easy
i believe it was
once
in faith
i live
invisible
chains
follow me – i know the way
hollow me – into the grey
cannot keep – a smile from my face
cannot sleep – amazing grace
echo
hear me
it’s just not the same
twice
witness
this dream
inconceivable
end
follow me – over the bliss
hollow me – living abyss
cannot weep – a smile from my face
as i creep – amazing grace
one breath
over
impossible
since
this face
stillborn
don’t believe the few
one
callow me – i know the way
color me – into the grey
say again? – never the same
prey for sin – making my name
falling – to you
calling – the stray
crawling – away
stalling
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10. |
Acid Rain
04:30
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Acid Rain
Nathan Brown and Ginnifer Brown, 2010
Watching as the smoke pours from your honest fear
Polluting the room with broken dreams
Bent another spoke out of this tarnished gear
Extruding the truth from both extremes
Scent of ammonia stings my eyes
When acid rain makes Venus cry
Littering the path with pilgrim miseries
Following the gloom of methane clouds
Trailing all this trash out of these treasuries
Hollow as the tombs in silent crowds
Smell of ammonia brought me 'round
While acid rain broke Venus down
Love bonds with lye left me alone
A flake of stone
Chemical fires burn my fav'rite memories
Engulfing the past in pitch-black oil
Bury all the mourners with their enemies
In trouble, the vast sea starts to boil
Streams of ammonia down the wall
Since acid rain made Venus fall
Love bonds with lye left me alone
A flake of stone
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11. |
Pain & 31
04:26
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PAIN & 31
Nathan Brown and Ginnifer Brown, 2008
A girl with a black eye in a Northern logging town
The winds in the fir trees whispering their blacker sound
A lamp in the window and a promise to come back
A hospital fire, nothing to pack
Falling snow hides crows
All of the fright of fathers’ sons
Under the light at Pain and 31
A girl with a secret in a quiet Southern town
The songs of the crickets whispering their secret sound
A book in the closet and a story never told
A volunteer choir, nothing to hold
Crawling home finds stone
All of the might of mothers’ tongues
Under the light at Pain and 31
Twin sisters in sadness ride the broken carriage down
The bells on the horses singing out their sadder sound
A room with no window and an angel crying white
A funeral pyre, nothing is right
Falling snow hides crows
All of the fright of fathers’ sons
Wander the night in vain and curse the sun
Crawling home finds stone
All of the might of mothers’ tongues
Under the light at Pain and 31
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12. |
Frost
02:50
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13. |
If, For Once
02:37
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If, For Once
Nathan Brown and Ginnifer Brown, 2007
If, for once, I believed
In secret circus sermons
With the cuts I received
Hidden in the nightshade
When Candide candidly agreed
To praise the word and strike the deed
Like amen amputees amend
I lost my closest friend
If she was, then, deceived
By slipping soap dish pieces
And the cuts I relieved
Given to be timeworn
When germane German verbs concede
That all you’ve learned was how to bleed
When constant conquests condescend
You've lost your closest friend
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