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Buried in the Hills

by Awfulmoth

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1.
Sweet Things 03:01
now it's all been done close my eyes and sleep tell me what you have done... help me to see the sweet things. there is a tree with a heart-scar and the initials of our names tell me what you have done... to help me to see the sweet things to help me to see the sweet things... life keeps digging me up making it hard to grow old in my grave in the shade with no shame i'm just trying to escape this heat wave... now it's all been done close my eyes and sleep tell me what you have done... help me to see the sweet things. there is a tree with a heart-scar and the initials of our names tell me what you have done... to help me to see the sweet things to help me to see the sweet things... cuz' life keeps digging me up making it hard to grow old in my grave in the shade with no shame I'm just trying to escape this heat wave... help me to see the sweet things da da da da da da da da da da cuz' life keeps digging me up making it hard to grow old in my grave in the shade with no shame I'm just trying to escape this heat wave... now it's all been done close my eyes and sleep
2.
tiny little thing, rolling out in spring making circular patterns on flowers, and leaves fuzzy little thing, waiting for some wings won't let the flowers rest till you see them all clean rise, sunrise open up your big bright eyes rise, sunrise open up your big bright eyes tiny little thing, rolling out in spring making circular patterns on flowers, and leaves fuzzy little thing, waiting for some wings won't let the flowers rest till you see them all clean in summer nights (rise) floating in the sky (sunrise) blinking patters of thousands of fireflies (open up your big bright eyes) glowing, little guys (rise) neon looking light (Sunrise) watch it as they fizzle as the fall and they rise...(open up your big bright eyes)
3.
Return to Me 02:40
return to me, yeah i know you will return to me, yeah i know you will return to the woods buried in the hills return to me, yeah i know you will return to me, yeah i know you will return to me, yeah i know you will return to the woods buried in the hills return to me, yeah i know you will return to me, yeah i know you will return to me, yeah i know you will return to the woods buried in the hills return to me, yeah i know you will
4.
I was wrong for sure its written in the pavement there must be no cure from this silent treatment she is at the end this novels left her speechless beauty of mistakes is everything it teaches wave goodbye for miles its sad to see your sad eye smiles philosopher's stoned again drowning in the weekends twisting in the wind don't know what I'm thinking I am at the end this novels left me speechless history gets repeated the only way it teaches wave goodbye for miles its sad to see your sad eye smiles wave goodbye for miles... wave goodbye for miles its sad to see your sad eye smiles wave goodbye for miles its sad to see your sad eye smiles
5.
god damned, i am crows followed me home, again... i was afraid of them flashback to when i was 10 called my grandma carrot cake will have to wait you'll have to pick me up! principal can only walk me to the gate how the hell will I get home? he's gone off the deep end he's at the bottom breathing in. (ahh) he came off his rocker, but this was not a shocker to him, at all god damned, i am crows followed me home, again... i was afraid of them flashback to when i was 10 called my grandma carrot cake will have to wait you'll have to pick me up! principal can only walk me to the gate how the hell will i get home? he's gone off the deep end he's at the bottom breathing in. (ahh) he came off his rocker, but this was not a shocker to him, at all
6.
i will tell you what i know and you can fill me in on all the shit that i don't know all the shit you're concerned with grandfather's plastered, i know made me a buffalo skull, its on my wall I've got to get on, if i want out. he said if I'm worn out i don't even got to go anywhere. i close my eyes" i closed my eyes i closed my eyes i closed my eyes i will tell you what i know - and you can fill me in. on all the shit that i don't know... all the shit you're concerned with! grandfather's plastered, i know made me a buffalo skull, its on the wall I've got to get on, if i want out. he said if I'm worn out i don't even got to go anywhere. i close my eyes" i closed my eyes, i closed my eyes i closed my eyes i closed my eyes
7.
you can spread my ashes on an island just as long its somewhere I've been I'd prefer the hill or canyons where the coyotes scrambling to find a home spread my ashes in the lake, won't you doll spread my ashes on the wall in fresh paint la la, la la la la la, la la la

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released May 24, 2018

Corey Johnston: Drums, Vocals, Bass, Guitar, Synths, Shovel

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Awfulmoth is an Independent band with 300+ lo-fi, home recorded songs, started circa 2014.

Awfulmoth is: Corey Johnston, and occasional others
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