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hang
02:48
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you said say it but lend nothing
i'm not mad i do not drag you out to pull you thin
watch the blinds circle your eyes
looks like the time has come i
like the way we die alive again
you might as well hang
who else is gonna tap me on the wrist and close my eyes to evidence
well here we are and there we were
i'll tell you all the best the worst
can you take my time at all
can you take mine
cool down playing compartmentally
we put matches in the stacks to fill our rolling brains
watch the blinds circle your eyes looks like the time has come i'd
rather die than drive the highway back home away from
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vessel
01:58
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all of my flaws they ache in front of my needs
your body waves like colon semi to tease
first party pace the room fill wasted balloons arching
re: pine inflation as null reach know why bloomed
so we don't sleep again
tell me what you want from me
i'm so good at changing
free me out loud syringe in vessel olding
freaking me out the smell of your death hits clean
we could always talk about endless weighty gauze
better off in clay clashing remnant soul off guard
first thought erased the looming anchors i started to use
pleasant remaining hold peaks in know i've bloomed
so we don't sleep again
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somersault
03:12
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don't take this the wrong way
i come from a sedimentary charcoal
laugh at the look on your face
who do you think that you've been talking to
buried out in the middle
i've seen all the size the shape the waste immoral
every shade of blackened grey
every beige step back to normal
lay me down in somersault
you're just like your friends you know the endless roll
naked drowned rinse double salt
running into faded scars the ale push on
you are miserable go away sulk need
you made me miserable pollen aid no beam
moments he watched aloof cringe
reddened from the loose side bedding arsenal
tapping her shoulder wizened
is that all you want to get off
swearing upon a winced grave
nothing can compare to what she brings
every shade of blackened grey
every beige step back to normal
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taste
02:36
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You have a way with words
Could not make me feel any worse
May creases heavy on your
Porch forget how ruthless
Slim down stilling waiting for
Which hour you will push me home
Leashes they legibly
Look so long to sober up
How to much to lend
Trying to stop holding grudges
But when it comes down to it
All I see is sludge when
Do you taste me on your mind
Do you waste me on your time
Moon high wasted I’m on fire
Do you taste me on your mind
Can we push even when the
Stream hides beneath your mouth
Seasons tie leeches and you
Breathe in, slide each down
Seems like the angles bolded
Deep but I’m angry hold my
Reasons in safety mode
Believe I could faint here forever more
credits
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