Here Be Ghosts

by Older Modal

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1.
Kick the coke can down the road all the way to fired gold and eat your way through a bag of chips I got friends in stranger places I see signs in fire places I know where the teens all get their kicks They hide around the backs of houses smoking grass and telling tales of what they would become if they were me I know all the secret spots I’ve smoked the tale and drank forgot where I started when I found this mess I got a bottle of my own piss I’m gonna throw it in the crowd it sparkles in the green mist it disrupting the sound Toss a coin in the fountain ripples in the whirlpool displacing the water it barely makes a splash tighten up your purse strings give money to the church bells we could use your donation every little helps bring it to the bonfire bring it to the Fire Pit Bring it to the pit stop Don’t stop until it’s lit Someone turn the lights on Someone stop the crowd Someone call the ambulance There’s disruption in the sound
2.
Daffodil 04:55
Picture daffodils in the parking lot creeping ever closer to the sun Pluck the brightest one in your hand watch it, wither in your palm and die I’ve been under a lot of pressure lately what with the world the way it is what with demands upon all of my free time what with it’s expectation of how i live COULD YOU SEE ME LATER ON IN THE EVENING I NEED MY FIX MORE AND MORE EVERYDAY TELL ME SWEET LIES OR THE TRUTH I CAN’T TELL NO MORE CHiPPING AWAY AT MY ILL GOTTEN PRIDE I’ve been under a lot of pressure lately what with the world the way it is what with demands upon all of my free time what with it’s expectation of how i live
3.
Trickshot 03:32
picking it up out of class you’re a traitor to the last man standing in the battle of the feud lowering your signs of wealth do it for your mental health do it so the spooks just won’t follow you be weary of the letter H be weary of the 88 be weary when they cottage core looks kinda cuuuute I believe in crystal mines you believe in crystalline structure are gonna save you Trick shot land it in the pool dryer lost love sign it with the less than three Pick up on the sheet or on the string Good luck to all my other brethren Trick shot, try again with better rhymes Lost Puck Midsommer nightmare of our times Pick Up The plectrum bends under the strain Good luck To all my humble brethren
4.
The Present 03:24
When you’ve been Stuck alone with your brain for a whiie You find the nooks and crannies you forgot open purpose they all come back flooding in to your mind oh dear then you get to re litigate live it all once more Why'd you make me think at all? I was living in the present Find peace in little things that you find on the road the smell of freshly mown broken glass eat black berries one at a time with your fingers that you plucked by yourself from the bush. Why'd you make me think at all? I was living in the present
5.
I’m tired of propping you up like a rag doll (rag doll) Every time you manage to fuck up on the big roll (Big roll) Did you ever consider that there’s more than you (more than you) Did you consider, there’s more to our inner truth (Inner truth) Well I’m DONE with all the playing I’m here to stand and fight and if you turn around you’re a coward not a knight. I’m tired of propping you up like a rag doll (rag doll) You’re tired of helping me out the void of my big soul )big soul) Reclined on the beaches of the mist (beaches of the mist) It’s time of ryou to step into your new roll (New Roll) Could you find a way to forgive me in your small heart Could we find a way to move past this and have a restart All I ever wanted was for you to be okay You’re alright now, is that the same?
6.
Unmournable 02:46
There’s a house on a hill that sits beneath the earth and you can see it from a plane and you can watch it in the dirt writhing underfoot like ground might swallow you whole but it won’t it’s not real get your brain under control there’s a ghost in front of you he wants to know the time, he has an enquiry that he’d like you to find find out for him what he’s still doing here you blink and he’s gone like he was never there you’re tired was it sleep? that caught you unaware well yes, and then no. cause the thing was never there but in your head, he’s real he has a place upstairs in your brain where you live that’s where the ghost resides and he’ll come and talk when his prerogative provides There’s a feeling in your gut that keeps you awake at night and its never startling it doesn’t give a fright it’s just there and it gnaws hatred and love all wrapped up in one one tiny grain that weighs a thousand pounds that costs a thousand pounds that smoke can’t blow away and you sit with it in your stomach as it churns and you know its name you feel it’s loss but can’t provide the urn Unkowable Unmournable And ever present there.
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Ward Stories 04:34
I’m staying up late on a work night to see if I can find a new sound for my hard drive to split a new piece of mind to venture into the unknown to cross the paths that I once knew to recapture some madness bottle it up give it to you just bring me the bare essentials bread and water will do me Any maybe bring me some cocaine or just bring me some weed it’s time to pull back the curtain step through into the veil and bring back stories I once new 
put em in songs ready to sell what am I doing to myself?

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Strap yourself in, and cry yourself to sleep. it's a spooky release from Older Modal for the spooky season.

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released October 21, 2021

Amber Rose: Artwork

Daffodil, flute: Elizabeth Kennedy Bayer

All other sounds by Oliver Morris

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