The Only Time I Hear That You Want a New Life Is When Your Hands Are Like Papercut Blood Vessels; I Guess It's About Time You Find a New Face and Another Skin to Blend In

Tracklist

• 1
  Let the Good Times Be, Where I Will Always Find Me
  10:34
• 2
  I'll Be the Love That You Want to Fight For, When You Stop Thinking I'm Fooling Myself, So Don't Lie and Don't Die in My Arms Out of Spite; I'm No Philosopher and No Rational Fool!
  11:46
• 3
  In the Days of Old, in the Days of Gold, We Were the Color of Untouched Purity
  9:58
• 4
  Music Helps Me to Relax the Chronic Feelings of Fatigue That Are in My Head
  9:57
• 5
  Standing in the Queue, in Need of Some Electric Medicine
  6:01

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  The Only Time I Hear That You Want a New Life Is When Your Hands Are Like Papercut Blood Vessels; I Guess It's About Time You Find a New Face and Another Skin to Blend In

  Digital Media
  26 January 2022