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November
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Wish I could write a song by me
I'm so full of sick pretension
Cuz I’m afraid that bad attention will be directed at the meanings underneath
So I’m everyone at once
Characters for certain months
And here’s November, and I’m in love
With the hiding I can do behind
The skies are beaten blue
And I’m like lightning when I share my mind
I brighten up the night for seconds
Enough to see my jagged edges
I bet they cut you, I’m just scared to get to
Close, I think I’m getting closer
I think I’m losing hope,
I think the me today is a me I’ve given up on
Dust your tongue off, I stopped singing
Crack your knuckles, kill my demons
Hello November, my name is Jordan
I wonder if you know my story
I’m not special, I’m just upset
I like to think the two connect
And if they do, then help me through it
I’m just trying to be the best
And I’m sick of it.
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Not The Last Time
02:52
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Footprints
02:37
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Outline
01:55
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I had a dream last night
My face was an outline
You called to sketch me right
Draw my spine
Tore my
Eyes sagging like
That’s a sign
My time is sloping
I’m killing it hoping
I’ll come out right
I’ll come out fine
I’ll come out
How long til I’m dressed up
Nice
How long til I don’t tell
Lies
How long til my made up
Eyes
Are gazing right
I had a dream last night
I woke up an outline.
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Log / Cider
04:43
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Authenticity
02:16
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Special
03:11
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Dust in Light
01:44
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I want to be alright enough to capture it in beauty
I want to shoot the dust dancing in the light
In the window, before the night comes
Creeping over me like hi you’re twenty one,
You’re thirty three, I still don’t know what credit means
I’m older, weaker, more confused than I was
One day I’ll be the me that I think that I can love
And I’ll still shoot the scenes that stop us
In our tracks, I want to make a song like that
I want to be the one to make it to the stars and back
And black skies wont creep up and
I’ve come to terms with dust and dancing delicate
In window light
There are people in those particles
A part of me, and that’s alright
And I’ll dance in your window
And I’ll be that shot you take
That song you make alone in your bedroom
I spent my time thinking I’d wasted it
I’d never taste a lick of fame
And maybe I never will
But one day you’re gonna feel the way I feel
And gaze up sadly to the sunset
See the grains form like a hundred colours
Waiting for the camera or the paper
For the images to render in your brain
Because it’s special, and we’re upset
And if you try, the two connect
And one day soon we’ll make it worth it
We’re all trying be the best.
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jord UK
jord is a producer and songwriter, working from her bedroom, making songs about dust
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