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party ghost

by Shocking Twist

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The Lowest Bitter Love this album, Shocking Twist has released so much good stuff but this might be his best music yet. indie ambient pop beat tape brilliance Favorite track: anemic cinema.
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1.
before you were done thinking in metaphors
reckless and young, spelled sinking in semaphore
dreams filled your lungs, breathless and self-absorbed
flame kissed your tongue down on the ocean floor

i’m friends with the moon, it’s rather subdued
she whispers a tune and asks what you’re doing
oh, her light grew the gardens of june
my goddess and muse, it’s all for your beauty prepandemic glistened in your eyes before the wretched grief metastasized guilt gone up like dreams all flashing white or vanished like some polar ice
 indecision and the blatant proof vanity and petty dramas too all crowded maskless shouting in a room with tragedy, ecstasy and doom scared of getting older when i’m drunk
passed out in the back seat of my car spent the summer and the weekends in a funk soaking up the fumes in my garage i’m choking on the melody trying to cope with the memory smear my thumb against the screen
2.
naked making angels in the snow on New Year’s Eve back several years or more 
you were screaming running out the door
 I guess the acid was to answer for 

angrier and still you lose control
 you circle round the drain and overdose
 embellished by the brain to soothe the skull to prove you’re right you won’t ever let go

 waking up the morning was a joke the pure and spotless daylight must have told
 bleary-eyed and smoking in the cold
 for auld lang syne our memories disposed 

3.
hills 02:44
we only value being young because the pigs think we are scum 
left to complain “what have they done?” manipulate ad nauseam our tastes arranged by years of useless, profusive trivialities 

 the endless spray of babbled sound coagulates to clot, confound
 please escape their pressured pound, even thoughts our senses drown
each moment racing, evasive and elusive

 so cradle yourself in a palm
 panting waves, the currents crazed
 introspection run around
 this is where you used to drown

 

I spent my currency of youth seeking existential truth
 I imply impaired abuse, I’ve imbibed beyond excuse
 but life in vain ain’t painless without meaning 

life is always painful, baby 

you hesitate, the moments run - and tesselate to tie your tongue
 please embrace it when it comes, I’m amazed when I succumb
 the moments wholly force me to surrender

 oh, used to drown
4.
we watched your blood turn thin, out of your skinny limbs
 from vitamins your cabinets kept in jars
 decided eating habits were a farce
 I hate to lose a friend 
you don’t get my jokes no more
 I’ll explain them but you won’t
 when I’m knocking it’s well known 
always plain to tell

 conscious life has done you worse,
 don’t compare when you’ve been hurt
 I’m concerned about your health
 of course the pain would dwell I only noticed you were home when your shoes were by the door that’s always closed
 got your filter on, hope the germs don’t suffocate your world
 such a lonely time, hope you’re satisfied
5.
ocean memory 02:10
try to capture the flickering light 
or the smell of her perfume just right, I swear
 light a candle and I close my eyes
 light a candle and the salt air comes in waves

 and sprays, the weight of sun above 
the wind, of all the thousand grains of sand you’re stuck inside a picture with your closest friends again 

vineyard haven on September nights
 and the feeling of the autumn morning air black dog for the rest of our lives eating breakfast on the roof without a care I don’t mind the water’s warm always now
 what’s a feeling of contentment without doubt?
6.
alprazolam 02:19
she's so icy icy
 fortnighly 
young in jeans
 & her heart is so hyphy
 got me dumb on that love shit it don’t matter cause i’m cut with aloneness
 if you wanna get next to me
burn me in effigy keep on running to a star’s falling pink hair fades to strawberry orange you yeah, you you know how to get downers? trust me i’ve been down there you yeah, you you don’t wanna get damaged trust me i’ve been down there, yeah blue light on your cheekbones back seat on the ride home late night, you could flirt with a grin though blush breaks through the fog on the window i’m there when it’s lonely downstairs in the morning i’m lost in my thoughts and your feelings you’re caught with the spins on the ceiling first time like you know me next time like you won’t leave lips lock like a secret you’re keeping piss drunk on your lust and your breathing i’m lost in my thoughts and my feelings we’re caught with the spins on the ceiling i’m lost in my thoughts and my feelings we’re caught with the spins on the ceiling
7.
straight for your bottom lip close your eyes, i can feel your intention kissed you while the full moon waned would you be entertained undressing in my bed press my skin against your chest i had a dream you were with me in my room kiss me so I can finally know how you taste keep something venomous down in a basement and you imagine a scene yeah your eyes are a photograph you can’t fake it kiss me so you can finally know how I taste now my bedroom is soundless and faint I’ve been floating for hours in this place I remember your smell - was it real?
8.
outside in all the vibrance siphon solitude a strange and forced arrival spinning from a dusty room out in the dizzying world flashing like an advertisement or a buzzing neon glow there’s a looming empty silence convalescent and morose got the future blues can’t shake the feeling of impending doom 

it’s a strange wave on a mistake i regretfully induce until it cascades and i escape to forget my point of view you abstain, never partake never needed an excuse in the same place, what a strange wave you survive but didn’t choose to be out in the dizzying world
9.
I can’t stop I’m barely breathing heartache tore the pieces off the clothes you wear, in my mind every time till I’m fossilized and bleeding static on the TV turned down, lights are off your body abandoned while your guilty conscience seeping sleeping with the moonlight tangled talk me out if you sang my first name I’d bend and break and misbehave you fall right through the branches skewed I think we knew
10.
first it starts
 it’s so small 
then your hair and your head’s up the wall
 takes you by a surprise
 you’d forget in the moment you’re closing your eyes too much thought its too hard when the memories and photographs flow through my heart you should know you’re special, you’re special not like other ones meanwhile further south you foamed at the mouth had to turn around, turn the beach boys down at the hospital or the hotel bar you were hostile, I felt nothing at all I’ll be waiting to send you the blue in my eyes 
montreal, I’m not your boyfriend now
11.
12.
frank 03:53
strung out on garland down in the doldrums after the party i want to dissolve to all the faint places, the seven year traces i’ll count them all, so you can keep it in check after the bullshit after the pills hit after your self-doubt coerces a visit after all of my views have been crushed and abused you fell apart, you see, you fell apart as long as you’re the only one who knows the awful things you’ve done it’s never what you thought it was you can’t control your selfish tongue i’ve plumbed the depths of my addiction past the point of least resistance is this life or just subsistence or the sound of giving up? “i swear the desperation fades to empty time and faithless days” you said, inside your head down the the doldrums strung out of all things miserable mocking sniffing and coughing coax me to stop decisions they rot as long as you’re the only one
13.
i’ve gotten too old and twisted, you’ll have to find another someone less ashamed someone wiser, with a withered mind who only has their secrets, i’m no one to judge finding out emotions you’ve been hiding subconscious dreams expired strung out seeping on a wire and drained to release potential, the tension so tiring a few shades darker still, lost as the spotlight swells down on a blacked out stage, actors entertain tangled fates dust in the light’s wake engulfed in shame tell me your darkest thoughts, i helped you play the part i told you everything, i told you everything
14.
seltzer loop 04:57
is it a city that you work in? I’m not ever certain 
sure, if it’s a steel pole, it might be a lamp post 
so get yourself some real clothes, buy yourself a go-pro
 the world’s outside your window, I’m sitting home by myself 

you’ll forget about my problems it makes you feel alright

 now the punks down on van brundt st are busy with the daydreams
 burning lots of sage, getting ready for the stage reading
 long as they get paid, wonder “isn’t life amazing?”
 when you meet someone real they just look at you like you’re crazy

 oh, my my, and it happens all the time
 still surreal that I’m alive to say the least 

and your worth isn’t whole, it gets smaller each day
 you’re at work, then you’re home on a bus or a train
 and your words and your goals aren’t always erased
 you can run, you can run it gets further and further away so you start a conversation just to say some vain shit sudden motivation, feeling so complacent he could be enough but only when you’re fucked up she could make you blush but only when you fucked her sentimental excess
 called a friend of mine, wasted
 he knows a thing about regret

 face it, more facts glisten in the bottle that you’re sipping
 than you got up in your hat, underneath your intuition
 like a trap star in the past, driving drunk on the lower level
 you could use some help, man, don’t you think you’ll ever settle? 

headed towards a home town existential breakdown
 throwing out your phone, now I’m lying on the front lawn a gin and tonic to vomit, or chronic alcoholic thoughts like a faucet 
feeling psychotic - it’s symbolic! me and the psych ward chauffeur are sitting in the courtyard
 wonder if we’ve lost it, call us the bergen pines prophets 
I don’t know where weeks went in September but I’ve been looking, said I’ve been looking, I’ve been looking out for myself

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released December 1, 2023

All songs written, produced, and performed by Eric Holsten, with:

John Messina, track 6
Andrew Cowie, track 8
Katy Holsten, track 11

"alprazolam" produced by John Messina and Eric Holsten

Cover art by Steven Arcella

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