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by Griffin Dean

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an ep about living with dying

recorded in april in a room with a fireplace

thank you to brad for teaching such a hard topic so incredibly well

written and produced by griffin dean

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released December 17, 2015

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Griffin Dean New Orleans, Louisiana

just a sadboy girl in a sadboy world

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Track Name: everyone you know will die
father, mother, sister, brother, son
all of you are gone
I'm helpless, wanna die

Mr. Marshall died with class
drove to the morgue in a cadillac
sunday best, took a breath

everyone you know will die
yes everyone you know will die

Uncle Gabriel’s son is dead
six years old, found a gun, under a bed
If there’s a god, it should die

everyone you know will die
yes everyone you know will die
Track Name: everything will be forgotten
I am so insignificant
you see, that glass castle is my residence
and eventually it will all come crashing down from where it stands
and my home will be nothing but sand

everything you’ve got will be forgotten
even your bible, will become irrelevant
shakespeare or bacon, well who is that
my house was built, using Cleopatra's ash
Track Name: nobody
Nobody treats him as a human
he’s a number, without a sense of humor
but to you he’s just a joke, he always was always little odd
so Daniel, got even in his job

Nobody feels her as a human
she’s an object, try before you buy
got used up like cliches, sold the only one she owned
oh Becca, never objected, so she was never taken home

Nobody sees me as a human
I’m a monkey, wind me up, watch me dance and sing
I’m just a story, you’ll one day tell your kids
but what happens to me when I run out of stories to give
Track Name: everybody's already gone
No you can't take a picture of this
it’s already gone
you hold on to your pain
like its your prized possession

you hide inside a a box
and forget that your alive
so you never have to deal
with problems that arise