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423 M
04:33
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Im done
Playing catchup
To myself
In my own head.
Im numb
To my own life.
Ive come
Too far to fall.
Streetlight casts a shadow
The night is your advantage.
Eyes just like a meadow that you
Always took for granted.
Slow walk
Down Anderson
Street talk
With unknown persons.
Dim Light
Burning brighter
Nearsight directs my way.
Streetlight casts a shadow
The night is your advantage.
Eyes just like a meadow that you
Always took for granted.
Passing glances, shallow and
the past was open handed.
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When You're Bored
03:33
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I saw the only thing that may have set you off
Reverberation permeates inside your skull
Its not a difficult concept you should grasp.
Proportioned chaos make my good mood last.
And I owe you nothing now,
This is what nothingness is.
Riding a feigning cloud,
condensing nervousness.
Youre just as good as what you do when you are bored.
Youre just as cheap as what your buying from the store.
Off kilter nihilism makes your blood boil.
Youre just as good as what your planting in your soil.
And I owe you nothing now,
This is what nothingness is.
Riding a feigning cloud.
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Stained Glass
04:16
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I see you seeing through red framed glasses
Im having second thoughts of making passes
What is occurring? Pensively stirring.
Im fixed on figuring what you're thinking.
What is missing, what is linking.
I cant say I know you. You cant say you know me.
You could tell me how to see things clearly.
This social experience is lacking theory.
Maybe Ill hate you. Maybe you'll hate me.
I can't help wonder where it is you're wandering.
I follow you until you stop responding.
Tell me which way. I'll ask how high.
What's your name, I have seen you through the stained glass in a dream.
Pick me up. Ill take you with me if you'll be coming back again.
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Faster Than I
03:19
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Faster than I
Hope to complete
Old man knows my name
Cant find a way to understand
Faster than I
Hoped to find rest.
As convoluted as it seems,
you and I are made up of the same things.
Human curiosity, and everything in between.
Reminding you alot of me.
Back when life was the air you breathed.
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Addled Head
03:38
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An addled head on your shoulders.
The sidewalk is looking like a pretty clear path down this street.
Will Ecuador be enough for you?
Is it really that bio diverse?
Youll hate not having wine.
And you wont mind skipping showers.
The bus ride will take some time.
And you'll hate yourself by the hour.
And you have my blessing if it really matters.
What a terrifying thought.
How one could be a father, and one could be a mother.
And how one and one could make one more.
Even if we dont love each other.
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