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glacial lake
01:32
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staring contest
02:01
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ur eyes they suffocate my mood
I choke on the words the pressure of nerves
makes people confuses
I stare right through the darkest part of you
I know you saw you lifted yr eyes and looked amused
Yr line of vision spreads across the sky
nothing new that part of you eclipses old light
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good morning
01:39
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I like it how it seems
last night I had a dream where I told my friend about my dreams
and when I woke up I forgot all that I loved
I took a breath to get up and collapsed my infected lungs
and can you take the time to watch me breath
I wanna think about what is you see
there something else here that lays beyond me
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4. |
fill your pockets
02:34
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5. |
dead hand past
02:18
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step in the red light of the dark room
developed a strange feeling dipping impulse in the fumes
exposed by time an impression comes through
a different picture of the same view
black and whites the only contrast
no time of day can't tell which way these shadows cast
only the feeling of a moment last
a dead hand pointing at its past
stand around for ever just to double check the time
somethings always feel late life's like a paradigm deadline
fold your arms or wave good-by. I stay rolling my eyes
put the moon back on display let it illuminate the room
step into its soft air feeling around for the next move
I flicker in and out with streetlights like a fucked up fuse
I find more time when I got nothing to lose
different laps on the same track
every direction always brings you back
once you make a map it all moves fast
stand around forever everyones cutting the line
and I'll wait right here this picture painted my design
there nothing to compare it all burns in the same light
I'll be right here right after I die.
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6. |
I get tired walking
03:47
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I took a week to think about all that time
spent hours lying in my bed just staring outside
I'd like to know where these shadows go
impressions on my mind thrown right out the window
everyday I sit on the couch
I try to read the news instead I'm drooling from my mouth
I step into the air the world stands still with a blank stare
I hate how your prepared I hate how I'm never aware
you go back to your house
you think I'm such a fuck up
time goes faster than I really care to know
I'm a need time and space to grow up
I go to sleep when thoughts begin to seep
depictions of my life brief and incomplete
I go for walks and almost forget myself
I go for miles without thinking to turn around
and theres a lot of things I usually think about
and I'll never figure them out
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