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_xil_lahx_
00:13
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Rnr
02:34
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[Nothing's ever the same as it was
Holes in moments can burst dams and break trust
Cycles like trials like spirals like love
Similar shape below and above
Chaos is in order oddly enough
This missing clink sound could be the death of
Me the bomb for my mom and decadent breakthrough
All that is now that could be good that is in you]
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Meta 4/4
06:23
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It's just a metaphor for something
Why would you speak in contradictions
The light it's dark it's like they tried to hide it
Reflecting, dancing on the fringes of the edge try not to fall in
What if life was good for something
Something maybe more than living
This lie it takes me by surprise it's so bright
But I forget what I just thought coulda changed my life now I'm back to dying
Your path is uh a myth man
All time is on right now
But when they cut it up
You get to thinking you don't have enough so
Make yourself tired and you like it
Might go outside if I can find it after
This foggy visage painted faulty on
My eyelids falls off
See the dots start but they all have blurry edges
Keep your eyes shut until it starts to make sense
So many thoughts they all jump off to their death
So many faces I can’t believe you're just one of them
Oh baby you're random
I'm shouting into what I cannot fathom
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4. |
Bound With Horse Hair
03:44
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Bound witha horse hair can't be tied it lasts just for the evening
Goodbye moon hello sunshine compose a brand new feeling
You dive in the infinite wake up, want a sunbath
You said school was done with you, now you wanna join the band
Momma said that you were bad, she musta liked bad boys and bacon
Didn't think she could make a man but she
was hoping she could change one
Two hearts know themselves when they're alone together
They're high, they're tight, the beat alright if no one’s peakin
But how do you know if you're stoned or on to something
She says you're bad but when you sniff you just took a bath
The first muse turned her head
Was that a thousand tons
Of cyanide behind her eyes
It's okay just wait some months
Hey bad what's good
They're telling me this is how it should
Become one and die
Or am I just too stubborn to read my lines
Hey, maybe one of these nights when I'm not a lady
One of these days when we're not estranged
One of these lives where it’s not so safe
Time will stop, oh I'll be amazed
Hey Jeb, what's good
I'm content and I'm understood
But are your hands tied
Is the mountain moved by its desires
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5. |
A D A B
07:01
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I want it back (what’s that)
I want her back (how bad)
[Blame your god for another lost job]
She’s a long cohesive thought that hovers over my head
But I’m on the ground amused by nothing but what’s dead
and high notes
I bury bones, watch what grows. I ---
Closure. It’s nothing I want
Be prepared to compare this moment with your dreams
So softly hued another excuse to assume nothing’s true
Teacher redesign my mind. Just remind me I'm not really
dying - but there's so much blood
I --- you wanna know it’s such a simpler picture from the sky
Baby, rock and roll. It’s nothing that I can
Hold when my bones turn to mold, but hey didnt I look so cool, yeah
Once round the smoky hill and babe I had half a mind to make you up
Out of my control, what’s the point after which I missed the hint
I, oh, once round the hill too much, and I can’t stop hearing your voice
Eagle fly me more above, baby bull go find your club to fight in
I’m gonna find my goldilocks of love by gazing at the moon just right
I, oh, why. Tonight I think i can jump it
[Would you put on the seashore record
Let’s talk. Knock knock
Dying breath seeks newborn heart
Ghaphp. Write your dad’s epitaph
Yeah, I’ll get right on that
Relationships ends eclipse us from the star(t)zzz].
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I lost myself on a cool damp night
Gave myself to that misty light
Was hypnotized by a strange delight
Under a lilac tree
Long as i dont have to choose
10 toes blue for a 12 bar tour
Hold my cold spit in your clenched fist
Harder to hold my attention
Ooh
Heavy knows what i planned
So i prepare for a sentimental death
Revelations and minor chords
C'nta saved them or us
But when i close my eyes
Let the meadow be my road
Predictable
Hold on to sand
Find a waterfall to follow
Lion dead next to you or asphyxiate in my dreams
Bear the weight of a behemoth
On a lil ol' wing
If i close my eyes and let the
Meadow be my road. No pinnacle
Or hold on to sand
Find a waterfall to swallow
You don't have to understand the wishy wantings of a my stand
It depends on the moon when it matches my shoes your diamonds make a man hollow-
-gram of November weather we were
One for the pages
No line separated
How could i lie bout you
So i swear off of couplets and
Regular bases
And let my yes be
Noo
//
Tree without fruit
I pick you always
Tree without root
I climb you sideways
mewithoutYou
A lonely Sunday
Tea without soup
Not full but okay
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