sorted and unsorted
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Art Direction: Gato Borrero
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Pennywise
“Same Old Story”
It’s patience trying when you tell me how to live
Well you don’t know anything
Your expectations are wearing thin
You won’t even take a look to see another way
You aren’t even listening
Take your ideals and go away
I’m trying cut from the same mold
I don’t read from the same old story
I’m not cut fromthe same mold
Don’t know who you think I should be
I’m not cut from the same mold
I don’t read from the same old story
I’m not cut from the same mold
Done with yours I’m living life for me
Tell me father, did I turn out so bad
Didn’t I look up to you
Took every piece of advice you had
Go to school get a job send me on your way
You aren’t even listening
Take your dreams and go away
I’m trying cut from the same mold
I don’t read from the same old story
I’m not cut fromthe same mold
Don’t know who you think I should be
I’m not cut from the same mold
I don’t read from the same old story
I’m not cut from the same mold
Done with yours I’m living life for me
For so long I have tried to understand
The qualities you thought made up a real man
Now it’s time for me to find out for myself
I’m getting fed up I don’t need your help
You never listen to both sides of the story
You never listen you won’t listen to me
I’m cut from the same mold
I don’t read from the same old story
I’m not cut fromthe same mold
Don’t know who you think I should be
I’m not cut from the same mold
I don’t read from the same old story
I’m not cut from the same mold
Done with yours I’m living life for me
What I saw by 1208
Yesterdays winter brought a blizzard to my door
she said don’t worry anymore
whatever held you back is forever in the past
wont let my youth go by to fast
if what we love makes us who we are
then your worth every beat of my heart
if i could give you anything i’d give you the scene in my sleep
what i saw
i might be stuck here but i’ve got something to say
but more of you makes me feeel ok
yesterdays winter said that i might never die
but i saw the sunrise and i knew why
if what we love makes us who we are
then your worth every beat of my heart if i could give you anything i’d give you the scene in my sleep
what i saw
soon i will know when to get to the end
and i could be better at being me again
yesterdays winter she sad the world will never die but
i saw the night fall and i knew why
if what we love makes us who we are
then your worth every beat of my heartif i could give you anything i’d give you the scene in my sleep
what i saw what i saw what i saw
Approx 4.5m (h), other sizes variable
Freshly cut green wood lopped from trees in the surrounding woods.
Verwurzeln was part of Konturen an exhibition following a 10-day international workshop for young artists at Kloster Bentlage, Rheine, Germany. A collaborative piece by Claire Morgan and Nicholas Grunke.



