Sprained Ankle
de Julien Baker
Wish I could write songs about anything other than death
I can't go to bed without drawing the red, shaving off breath
Each one so heavy, each one so cumbersome
Each one a lead weight hanging between my lung
Spilling my guts
Sweat on a microphone breaking my voice
Whenever I'm alone with you, can't talk
Isn't this weather nice? Sure you're okay?
Should I go somewhere else and hide my face?
Sprinter, learning to wait
Marathon runner, my ankles are sprained
Marathon runner, my ankles are sprained
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Appointments
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Appointments
Appointments
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Favor
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Song in E
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Faith Healer
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Ringside
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Tokyo
Tokyo
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Hardline
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Distant Solar Systems
Funeral Pyre / Distant Solar Systems
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Good News
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Repeat
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Rejoice
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Turn Out the Lights
Turn Out the Lights
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Heatwave
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Blacktop
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Sucker Punch
Tokyo
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Something
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Highlight Reel
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Hurt Less
Turn Out the Lights
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Brittle Boned
Sprained Ankle