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Roundabout
03:39
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Guess I might be repeating this cycle indefinitely
All the paths I pass
All the same broken glass in the street
Guess I might be repeating these lyrics indefinitely
All the paths I pass
All the same fucking trash in the street
Wish it could be different
Can I get a witness now?
Wish it could be different
Exit to a roundabout
I can’t remember the life I figured out
Sometimes you give up the things you care about
I’m not saying much but I’ll say it now
I’ve got a problem
I always drown it out
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2. |
Exposure
02:34
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Overexposed
Pulled back to the floor
A lonely animal
The holy ways we learn to separate
That never satiate
I don’t ever wanna show the things I’m thinking about
I think they know
I black out
But I’m still thinking about it
Underexposed
Looking for some more
But the store is closed
The holy ways we learn to separate
That never satiate
I don’t ever wanna show the things I’m thinking about
I think they know
I black out
But I’m still thinking about it
Back out
It’s ok
Another runaway
JK JK
I’m probably here to stay
A poor excuse
I’ve got a broken brain
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3. |
Pulse
02:50
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What’s good is what’s real
I had my finger on the pulse
It slipped I guess
When times get weird
You drop your head
You do what’s best
The calls come in
You shrug and say
Agree I guess
But what’s the point
When those who won’t don't do their best
Looking in two eyes
What’s good
What’s real
I had my finger on the pulse
But it slipped I guess
But what’s the point
If they don’t do what’s best
They’re throwing fits
Their prerogative
But what’s the point
There was consequence
You fell asleep
At the wheel again
And what was good
Wasn’t real to them
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4. |
Lower Orbit
02:51
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Blue light constellations viewed in lower orbit
Take a shallow dive
Incorporated burial service
God called up and said, “What’s mine is mine”
Bands of darkness down up top
The frequencies of opposing tides
Construction worker themed theme park
At exit 12 off of 95
It’s me
It’s them
Descend descend
It’s 3 AM
It’s when
It’s when
Diseased and spent
Say when
Say when
It’s 4 am
It’s when
Fuck
Incorporated burial service
God called up and said, “What’s mine is mine”
Bands of darkness down up top
The frequencies of opposing tides
It’s me
It’s them
Descend descend
It’s 3 AM
It’s when
It’s when
Diseased and spent
Say when
Say when
It’s 4 am
It’s when
It’s when
It’s me
It’s them
Descend descend
It’s 3 AM
It’s when
It’s when
Diseased and spent
It’s 4 am
It’s 3 am number 2
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5. |
Survival Clause
03:19
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Stepping out or staying in your lane
Call out to all the angels and saints
Smashing glass in high school parking lots
Cherry blossoms fall
I watch them rot
Time to settle down
Depressed
I think I fucked myself
I’ll disappear again
Stumble in and pass out on the couch
Acting like they’ll never find you out
Smashing glass in high school parking lots
Cherry blossoms fall
I watch them rot
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