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Misread textures | Wolfgang Schaefer

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Misread textures, who could make sense. So quick on the defense. The truth has such specific consequence. Well so much for easy happiness. So much for easy happiness. The whole world was baseball bats and battle ships. Now we’re grown up,. We ignore our versatility. We’re gonna need it now, all our patience. We’re gonna need it now, all our patience. But it’s not bravery. To maintain this oak tree, unwavering. And still I,. I’ll be just fine today. I’ll be just fine today. Yeah I’ll be just fine.

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Typewriter | Wolfgang Schaefer

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Pocket full of pills. You said it best. Of course it would rain. Forcing love with candlesticks. Released August 23, 2012. Feeds for this album. Im Wolfgang. My brother Benjamin and I just recorded a new record. Its called Typewriter. We like it a lot. Track Name: Pocket full of pills. Pocket full of pills, I got a journal full of ragged ills,. And I wake up with headaches every day. Lost my child, bled out of me, the one last chance that I could see. How keeping you was somehow second place. I’m gonna l...

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Of course it would rain | Wolfgang Schaefer

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Of course it would rain. Of course it would rain. The day that we gathered,. The day that we lied about pain. The signs of abuse,. A flask in my raincoat. And uncomfortable black shoes. Your brother was drunk,. The car ride was silent,. Umbrellas lining the trunk. The leaves on the ground,. Stabbed by the high heels,. Stuck to the feet of the crowd. God I’ll sure miss her. What a shame,. What a shame, what a sight. We don’t know the loneliest wishes. Some don’t get touched quite enough.

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Pocket full of pills | Wolfgang Schaefer

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Pocket full of pills. Pocket full of pills, I got a journal full of ragged ills,. And I wake up with headaches every day. Lost my child, bled out of me, the one last chance that I could see. How keeping you was somehow second place. You can’t tell me what bothers you, I can’t tell you that bothers me. Cause privacy’s how I know I’m alive. There’s black under my fingernails from scraping dirt off the swollen tales we tell,. It’s all that’s left but our divide. But I’m gonna love you til the day I die,.

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Forcing love with candlesticks | Wolfgang Schaefer

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Forcing love with candlesticks. Forcing love with candlesticks. Broken-spigot tears are tricks. Tired corkscrew then we kiss. I knew that new perfume would be the end of this. Edifices pressed in silence. Precipices blessed with violence. Dresses line the windows like a fence. Though I don’t blame you, it’s your mess. Oh but you know all of that, I’ve seen it change over night,. You know, all of that, I’ve seen it change with a knife,. You know, all of that, I’ve seen it change, on a flight you’re gone.

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You said it best | Wolfgang Schaefer

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You said it best. You said it best. That this wouldn’t last. This house is a casket. And I’m outta breath. The smoke from our fingers. This silence is soon. To make a grave of us. To save you from us. You said it best,. That we’d have to fight. Well you’re not gonna like this,. We’re not gonna fight. Now it’s windy out on this lawn. I’m watching you go. I’m watching you posture. You can be alone. Well, I can be alone. Your problems are sonnets. Shame that you waited so long. You don’t talk to strangers.

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Rest up | Wolfgang Schaefer

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Rest up we gotta go. Rest up we gotta go. Rest up we gotta go. This town is taking lives. Wake up we gotta go. Wake up we gotta go. It’s hasty I should know. You’re gonna make this hard. Well I’m scared now I gotta go. I’m scared you ought to know. I’m scared I gotta go. You can’t come with me, no. Cuz it’s time I paid that toll. Yeah it’s time I paid that toll. Take every dime I owe. And throw them out the window. I never got a single wink, I thought about you,. Well I needed you, too.

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It's bright outside | Wolfgang Schaefer

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It’s bright outside I have to draw the shades. I’m tellin lies I won’t be home for days. And I’m walking all around this broken town for you. It’s bright outside I have to draw the shades. I’m spillin tiles I won’t be home for days. But I’m walkin all around this broken town for you. Released August 23, 2012. Wolfgang Schaefer: Guitar, Vocals. Feeds for this album. Im Wolfgang. My brother Benjamin and I just recorded a new record. Its called Typewriter. We like it a lot. Switch to mobile view.

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Pardon me love | Wolfgang Schaefer

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Got no news today. The quiet is mine. Needs some place to play. You’re right down the road. Your voice the moonlight. You shine like a secret untold. You cry out I love you. I lie down above you. You fly out so consciously bold. November is hard I should know. December is gold early snow. This weather makes everyone old. Together we won’t feel the cold. We won’t feel the cold. So pardon me love. I can’t wait to tell you the news. I’m over this illness this pillar the stillness. December is gold early snow.