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SALES LP

by SALES

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1.
over 02:25
When will you know I’m not like them? Pulling apart -- Going for it -- All by your while “Get up,” “...stop falling apart.” In time, Not for This life It’s never with heart. It’s never that hard. Is it over? Is it over? “Ah, fine.” “Are you over it?” When will it pass? I’m not like that. Purple in hand Before you crash. Enter your room: I know, “I won’t get over it soon.” Before, this moon, By light, I want to get up and now… Want to get up and now Is it over? Is it over? “Ah, fine.” “Are you over it?” Tell me will it be, oh, Tell me when it will be over.
2.
ivy 03:16
ivy— baby— sweetheart— you’re so insecure: taking back your words. Oh, lover— loveless— take me, take me by my hair; take me to your lair. Oh, ivy— sweetheart— daydream— speechless ain’t your thing; tell me what you need. hey-hey ivy— honey— daydream— fill me with your needs; I don’t need to breathe. Oh, I understand, always understand. What’s the problem? Oh, I understand, always understand. What’s the problem? Hold-up, I get it. I know that you meant it. The distance between us, the size of a planet. It could have been nothing— slow motion discussion. I wake up with nothing. (i wanna) (i gotta) (get away).
3.
checkin' out 02:05
Coming-up empty, I wanna get fired. (Not ungrateful, Ready to retire) My life’s waiting for me, waiting for me outside, In my mazda miata, baby. I want to get fired. Have one, two, three better things to do Than stand here all dry. You left me hanging out to dry. Coming up empty, I wanna get fired. I’m not ungrateful, baby, to anyone-- I want to retire. My life’s waiting for me, Waiting for me outside. The car’s still running, running, And I’m waiting not to be hung out to dry.
4.
crash 03:25
Hop-in: Hand-out the window The suns’ droppin’ Temple: Moment by moment Presence / simple Feeling: I hit the floor or That’s the ceiling? Time and place: I want to be alone, I want space. Ok, ok, ok, ok. Big break: I want the day back Almost always. Tell me: Tell me I’m lyin’ and It’s just me. Bottom: The feelings never stop, You got em’. Hold-on: Hold on to someone who is Long gone. Ok, ok, ok, ok. I want space I won’t count on me But, i’ll never try to be a liar.
5.
untitled 01 01:42
6.
Now he wants to start talking. “Go ahead,” when I’m walking. Face the lie that I’m hawking. “No, don’t wanna, won’t happen.” Pope is a rockstar. You take your clothes off. Heading for the last fight, Before our worlds part. We can wait forever for the world to untrack We can wait forever for the worthwhile track And oh you want to start talking Fall together-- I’m walking. Face the lie that I’m hawking. We can always fight. You can be the highlight. Pope is a rockstar. Hoping on a late night. How you wanna start talking? How you wanna start walking? We can make a landslide, dive-in. We can let it all go, cave-in. (EL) You wanna start talking (EL) You know what I’m walking Hoping and a hoping that I won’t cry. Hoping and a hoping that I won’t try.
7.
Trapped in a club, I couldn’t unsee. Broke but not dumb, Feel free to buy me. He says “peace & love,” my ride’s around here. I’m trapped in a club, “Help get me out please.” So what if your friend is the DJ. I tried to pretend, I really ”needed.” The floor is all wet, With their delusion. I’m trapped in a club, “Help get me out please.” I slipped into your arms. I never want to leave. Change can be for them. I’m trapped up in a club.
8.
mondays 01:55
Cuz’ you’re overeducated You need love first before you make it You’ve got nothing to show baby Cuz you’re overeducated You thought too hard You lost in faith in Your gut feeling You’ve gotta’ breathe in Cuz’ you’re overeducated Throw your notes out on the pavement. Was it enough for you to go on? Was it enough for you to go on? Was it enough for you to go on? Was it enough for you to go on? Was it a “have to,” “must’ve,” “wonder?” Was it a “have to,” “must’ve,” “wonder?”
9.
big sis 02:46
Go long, You go home Alone: It’s not too bad Bet, i bet, You can: Go long, You go home alone. It’s not too bad. Bet, i bet, You can: Come from nowhere. I deny. Come from nowhere. Handbags are too short (arms length) They had a discord. You want to be like your big sis. Handbags are too short (arms length) They had a discord. You want to be like your big sis.
10.
jamz 03:29
gotta' house rav 4 in your high are the less so low? before lo-fi i want time and my life's so low getting too tired you'd be damned damned if i-- i've been sent I'm smiling so saran I'm smiling saran getting high is life gotta' go in the wild so let's go in between low blows feel all high and my lights are low i'm feeling tired in Tucson in the wild, you're feeling your ass off feeling your ass off feeling like that's not all you're running from
11.
be my baby 01:06
So won’t you please, (my) be my, be my (my) My, one and only baby.
12.
thurs 6-25 02:56
Go on the right time Be on the right time Never feel the stress of “the wall,” I can’t mess, I’m uptight. Do it right the first time. Get me off my mind time. Grew-up in the suburbs with my brothers And my minds’ eye. We can see the flipside. What comes after this try? What comes after this try? (knowin’) Oh, (knowin’) Oh, I,
13.
seven's day 03:00
Over the line, we think twice. “It’s not the way,” they say, But it will have to do. And, I’ll speak to you in time. I’ll be on my best, for sure. You can rest assured-- Til’ seven’s day. These are not the blades of grass That you came for (at last). And the pain, it subsides With the weight of all your White lies. I’ll be on my best, for sure. You can rest assured-- Til’ seven’s day.
14.
sorry bro 02:31
(ALL) (VAST) Whatta’ love Whatta’ love …and I made it. Whatta’ love Whatta’ love.
15.
best times 02:19
s/o to my mom-- I hope I look as beautiful as my mom one day. I know I can be right with this. Pickin’ off, Oughtta’ be mindin’ my shit, Outta’ my mind-- It’s a lie. I know I can be right with this. Pickin’ off, Oughtta’ be mindin’ my shit, Outta’ my mind-- [I’ll be fine] It’s a lie. You know that I’m nervous. I’m going through curses, Reading through your cursive. The moment I knew it: It could have been fluid, You know that i blew it. And now… The best things I made-up. I wanted to show it all / be it all. No wonder why. S/O to Jordan on the computer “s/o to my mom, s/o to the fans, I love you, we love you, we are not SALES” I know I can be right with this. Pickin’ off, Oughtta’ be mindin’ my shit, Outta’ my mind-- [I’ll be fine] It’s a lie.

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released April 20, 2016

Lauren Morgan
Jordan Shih
Artwork by Alana Questell

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