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I'll ask the questions here
starting with what are you running from
you waded
until your feet shriveled up
there ain't no shelter here
line up your demons in front of a gun
overstated
the prospect that I could not be different now
it's a tiny little joint that you got there, girl
you don't even gotta share
I can just take the walk with you
yea that's cool
and though I haven't been transparent I got baggage yea
it's been a weird couple months
spending too much time with own devices
sweet ruth, layman's truth
the structural integrity
can take the weight of clarity
as far it goes
as long as it takes
the structural integrity
can take the weight of clarity
as far it goes
as long as it takes
we're all high and numb
catharsis, phi phenomenon
mildly jaded
I'd rather be outside
and this banter's far too witty for me
and the cityscape is folding in
eighty paces
across the sand where I chose to draw the line
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Tragically Unaware
03:45
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felt bitter and weak
was so relieved that you met me when you did
stressed and troubled with speech
tragically unaware of how it had to be
Sophie's Subaru
down on Xs up on stims that homies gave me
I know that
we could have been friends
but I was so anxious
and truth be told so were you
and neither of us
could be so trusting
of finding balance between
what you expect and
what you hope for
we could have been friends
hiding underneath the surface
a stash of petty lies
rhythmic thunderclaps are coping
our soft mistaken pride
honesty and make believe
gradual phosphorous decays, decays
dripping on my body
my watchful eyes remind me of the grey
was so relieved that you met me when you did
stressed and troubled with speech
tragically unaware of how it had to be
of finding balance between
what you expect and
what you hope for
we could have been friends
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The Garden
03:12
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lilac covering
tainted tangerine
wake up it's just a dream
or maybe it's not
dizzily circling
binary star systems
and like a menagerie, pilin' in
to be gracefully displayed
before I could weep
before I could sleep
before I was a baby
was caught up in misdeeds
before time could reach
the edge of the breach
got it all retracted slowly
it goes and it goes
I wanted to be well
a different kind of soul
yet I still ruminate
on moons and rainbows
anagrams of dove and bel
in a delicate firmament
and a valerian, decaying
remains a sympathetic pink
before I could weep
before I fell deep
intro hyperbolic daydreams
had no chance of retreat
no intention to keep
the cabal at peace
through deontologic crises
it goes and it goes
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