Sophomorism.

by Wilson Corrigan

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all instruments were played by myself. all songs were written/recorded by myself in Park City Utah. aug. 4-sept. 15, 2014.

in memory of Joe Morelli

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released September 24, 2014

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Track Name: boring.
this is happy.
this is lonely.
this is exciting.
this is boring.
Track Name: sophomorism.
the son of a bitch she called her own
drew it up with paint, he dipped his thumb
daddy says he wants another son
"you'll never be worth a shit, you're still no one."

but they could never fall asleep
w/out the arrogant lies that they told us inside
what a dream to me to be cooped up alone writing songs
on my own

run it off the wall and back again
haven't seen him so long but we're still friends
sophomorism, it doesnt seem to end
what is cool will die with all your trends
Track Name: joe.
looking back at my class
and all the characters that were played
time went fast but we lasted
til the big walking day
all we learned is just trash
so lets get lit and walk away
but real life takes some courage
and a smile along the way

we'll be by the beach or the snow
just live like joe

and w/ a smile
he brought light into every single room
and don't ask
but his name it threw me up and through a loop
the kind of guy who just laughs
and always knows the tune
it's not goodbye, more like,
"we'll see you again real soon."

we'll be by the beach or the snow
just live like joe
Track Name: fall.
cold brick
stoned sick
worth this
don't ask for it

old age
new page
feel brave
for me, just believe

how much time will i waste?
nothing at all
wash my hands and this place
life starts in the fall
quit my vices today
you'll cough up a lung
jostle just to see straight
i don't want it all

make-shift
play pit
a free spliff
for you and me

don't sit
chapped lips
a broke wrist
to hold on
just hold on