2011: the year of combing through leftovers of 2010

a few tracks that i recorded in 2010 that didn’t get published (or maybe they did and i forgot…).

the universe is cold

singing our own funeral song… rustling our feet through dead leaves that were once our flesh.

zack + paul

in my dreams, my friends come to visit me in new york. they bring me money but i refuse it on principle. also, there is some sort of fact-checking problem. i have no idea.

delay the day

this was a hard song to play and sing… mostly because i was terribly hungover. oh yeah, and also it’s horribly depressing.

save a little room for my lime

sometimes i think all i’ll ever need is you, a bottle of whiskey, and a couple of limes.

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