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Moon
03:12
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Moon dried eyes
The wandering cold
Driving through dark fog
Laughing teeth with forever song
Nodding off
But I've been asleep all night
Nodding off
Living deep into my thoughts
Can you see my eyes?
Where has the time gone?
Forever walking atop thin walls
Hands outstretched, I catch the wind
Slip swiftly down and glide along
Catch the light, catch the rain
My moon dried eyes feel the same
Slipping fingers into warm fit spaces
Catch the rain, hold these faces
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Scarrows
02:23
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Why can't I seem to find where you've been and where I am going?
Same face, same place, same everything
All bricks falling out of place and I can't find and I can't find home
Same thing, same things, same everything
Excuses fill the callow mind
Blinded, blinded
As sparrows fly simply by
Nothing, nothing
The water breathes open
Your eyes hide my face
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3. |
Choco
02:53
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As the candles were blown out,
The tears in my backyard sand dried up.
I was told I was a man,
But I didn’t want my scraped palms to heal up.
I wanted you to stay.
I wanted to stay.
Swings held perpetual colors,
Nothing more than a few little letters.
Scrubbing toes through loosened dirt.
I wanted you…
I wanted you to stay.
Forgetting what its like to see in full bloom,
Or to see plastic figures around my room.
I don’t need pictures or movies
To show me what I miss.
Just my memories and that cool salted breeze.
I want you to stay, but like a flower you wilted away
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4. |
Placid Hands
04:26
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That smile jumped down my throat
As the wind slowly froze my bones
The streetlights, so revealing of my every expression
Oh the absence left me so stranded
And now I see the sunlight that once left me empty
That once stood me up and flowed through my eyes
But I am always the one to figure the clouds will bring me pity
My ever longing status of tradition and static mind
I tasted the poison cure, the rush of slogans straight
Through my veins and out my mouth
The ruined floors, the chemical base
That smile ran through my chest
Suck it up baby boy
Nothing loses time like holding onto lost hands
Nothing for me here just darkness in the light
And I've brought myself to realize my mental reflection
Staring straight into my words, encompassing my life
Through my veins and out my eyes
I see the crooked climb
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