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Sick at Heart

by Sadfishing

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1.
maybe my mom is right about me maybe i am an asshole well maybe i am because raising me well didn't seem worth the hassle now I can't get a job I can't get out of bed in the morning and I hope death comes swift at last and takes me without warning if this is heaven well it smells an awful lot like cat piss and if this is hell well for once I'll have a permanent address if this is love I think I've seen enough if this is growing up well I think I'm sick I'm sick, sick at heart and the machine is so massive i'm sick of taking part by being passive so i'll lay my body down upon the gears and all the apparatus of theory we've grown weary let's start putting it into practice first we'll quit our jobs and then we'll burn our leases fight the police and the patriarchy and smash them into pieces if I'm not able bodied well the world would have me think I'm worthless if I can't join the army well my life will never have a purpose! like fighting epic battles... for corporate interests in a distant land but I'd rather watch the cities burn then let the system stand
2.
dad said "shit happens" so plan for the unexpected didn't plan to be abandoned didn't plan to be neglected by the wolves who raised me the bullets that have grazed me i wish they would've killed me that would've thrilled me but instead they spared me but only just barely left me to live in a world that treats people unfairly unless you're white and wealthy young and thin and healthy straight cisgender male you'll find this world will not treat you so kind you know your only worth your weight in fools gold you're not really worth your salt but it's not your fault it's not your fault if you're wondering how i turned out i guess i'm just burned out let's see how many shitty songs like this one i can churn out before i expire or i just get too tired of trying to convince you all that I am not a liar going through the motions faking these emotions this mean routine will leave you cold it will leave you feeling so old and I'm just sick of being told you know you're only worth your weight in fool's gold you're not really worth your salt but it's not your fault because they opened up the vault and cleared everything out replaced all your self worth with self doubt
3.
I'm a dud 01:43
i need a reason to keep living i need a reason not to give in to the urge to self destruct well i'm coming unglued i've been feeling so stuck like a stick in the mud while i await detonation i think i'm a dud and there's nothing like falling in love there's nothing like falling in love... to tear your world apart now i'm just living for no reason except to commit this treason while i wait here to combust cause I've lost all my trust in people and institutions I fell in love with the revolution and there's nothing like falling in love no there's nothing like falling in love.. no there's nothing like falling in love to tear your world apart
4.
take my hand 03:03
take my hand don't pull me down again take my hand i won't watch you drown again it's taking all the strength i have just to keep my head above the water i've already fallen so far i didn't think that i could fall much farther take my hand don't pull me down again take my hand i won't watch you drown all i wanna do is dream all i really wanna do is sleep but I'll stay alive as long as i've still got a promise left to keep and i promise i won't leave you here alone since we've both been thrown overboard and the lights on the distant shore are dim and no one ever taught us how to swim in water as rough as this i won't see you get sucked into the abyss so take my hand but don't pull me down again take my hand i won't watch you drown again i'll be here to see you through i'll be your friend when there is no one else and maybe taking care of you will help me learn to take care of myself
5.
haven't much to say in my defense my brain's been dropping calls from common sense telling me to get my shit together before it's too late telling me it just gets harder the longer that I wait to find help to turn this thing around God, I hope I can still turn this around can't just stay here sitting on the fence my brain just cannot handle the suspense gravity is pulling my soul into the black hole that is growing somewhere deep inside my skull but I'll take the controls and I'll turn this ship around god I hope I can still turn this around yes I hope i can still turn this around
6.
my heart is a black hole it sucked you right in and I would let you go but I don't know if I can chorus: there's nothing but space between us no there is nothing but space my eyes are made of tinted glass come closer and you will see the windows to my soul are just two holes in my skull it's just emptiness that lives inside of me chorus my brain is my personal hell fires burning in a furnace of doubt my brain is a prison cell and I know I'm never getting out there's nothing but space between us no there is nothing but space
7.
i swear I'll swallow the sword of damacles and then I'll do just damn well as I please and so I followed my heart clear off the edge of a cliff and halfway down I realize that life is a gift but sometimes I wish I kept the receipt and sometimes I wish I could just repeat all of the moments when I was happy and carefree but when I think about it I realize that wouldn't be me and freedom's a hard burden to bear when you're so numb it's hard to care and life is a game... but everything is at stake and at some point you realize you play for your own sake just keep playing for heaven's sake i tried to swallow my pride I threw it up again I try to force it down I can't keep it in well, I'd say we should go out and become our own saviors but that doesn't seem to take into account all of our self destructive behaviors when life is a gift you didn't want pretending to be happy, "gee mom, thanks a lot.." you can't take it back if it fits too tight you can't exchange it for a better life someday I'll swallow the sword of damacles and then I'll learn to live with this disease
8.
i don't think I'm gonna make it and I don't know how much longer I can fake it and act like everything's alright i don't think I'm gonna make it through this endless night it's been dark for days on end laying low like I'm on the mend but I'm plagued by thoughts of self destruction until I'm just too fucked too function the light at the end of the tunnel grows dimmer the last ray of hope is just a glimmer my chances never have been slimmer of making it out alive but happiness is never permanent just like the stars up in the firmament that have already burned out and died though the light can still reach our eye
9.
i feel like I'm living inside of a space station filled with machines and flashing screens that enhance my isolation i feel like I'm frozen inside of my own skin like I'm losing the person I have always been every day is a test never get any rest go to bed but get maybe a few hours at best they say you'll be ok just take one more bite but if life is a buffet I think I've lost my appetite and it might not get better but I hope i get better at dealing with it... never getting better thought I hit rock bottom even that fell through thought i knew how bad things could get i didn't have a clue the pain is getting worse but I'm still hanging tough i've got these little pills i think i need some stronger stuff because it might not get better but I hope i get better at dealing with it never getting better I can't stand up for falling down my legs are too unstable i guess i'm just damaged goods at least that's how I'll be labelled and no amount of praying can fix my broken brain but I've got a tattoo that says "owner will maintain" never used to worry staying out all night drink and dance and fuss and fight until the morning light now you know I'm grieving for the person that I was they say that some relief might come but it never does and it might not get better but I hope I get better at dealing with it never getting better

about

I recorded this album over the course of about six months at the Blue House in Portland Oregon. The album concerns the idea of recovery. The possibility and impossibility of recovery from mental, physical and spiritual afflictions. Learning to live with your disease, "getting better at dealing with it never getting better”. It is also about the hope of recovery for a sick and toxic society, learning to see value in individuals beyond their productive capacity in a capitalist society and finding ways to reduce the distance between us.
Another theme on this album is space. Not in any scientific terms but as a metaphor for feelings of alienation, isolation and emptiness. But in looking to the stars there is also hope. The hope of something undiscovered. A cure? or the strength to keep living, to keep fighting even in it’s absence. Even if it never comes.

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released April 20, 2015

Emily-acoustic and electric guitars, upright bass, harmonica drums and beats, organ, glockenspiel, vocals, percussion, pizza box

Porch Cat plays singing saw on tracks 3, 6 and 10 and sings on tracks 1, 4, 5, 7, and 8
Izabella Unger-Weiss played plectrum style banjo on the first track, and let me use her banjo to play the finger picked part later on!
album artwork by Chan Benicki

all songs written by Emily and recorded at the Blue House in Portland Oregon between September 2014 and April 2015

(Originally released under the name Moony the Micher/Moony Marrow)

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