Burning away
I’ve been burning away
Half of today has spent just
Burning away
Blackened lungs
Dry from the smoke that expelled from his gun
Standing on the turnpike
Ready to run towards the boulevard
Light myself on fire
I don’t want to be desired
The way that I was when I was stuck in your head
The way that I was when you were out in the dead night
Burning away
I’ve been burning away
Half of today has spent been on your lawn
Burning away
This is the first album I found that really spoke to me as a young fem.
From the simplicity, the bass drum, specifically in landfill is so steady and soothing. I love landfill because it perfectly portrays trauma bonds, sexual or romantic relationships rooted in power imbalance. Being led on, unrequited love, constantly being clueless if someone is a real friend, or a lover. Are they yours or are they ruthlessly rogue. Untameable. Love and hate are such similar feelings, and they often mingle. clementinehatepageichangedmymind
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