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Graveyard
03:08
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I saw you by the school day
And could tell it wasn’t right
When I told you that you were my one best friend
It was not a jot-down lie to focus
Ride around a boarder where
I’ll hold on and won’t pretend
It’s got me shaking in my own protected feet and can’t see
And over petty hillside air and slow ledge
Slope and feel fine
A year or so between
When they collect the leaves it would be nice to shoot the breeze
God is all fight and fear in death to
Loath?
With a tamper on the coast we won’t feel a need to float
I caught you by the graveyard
It seemed that lamp lost one more light what
needs a stone, a fence, a flower, and the edge of comfort
Those thoughts surround you all the time
The valley swells of nature,a calming
local gesture, brings me to a better oversight
So when you get that magnet telling you to pull it closer there’s no chance to change your mind
Climb the curved stairs
A creaky door below
They never need to know
What comes around and goes
call from thin air
Late from down the street
The cover seems asleep
But all that changed was me
You wouldn’t fake it
You wouldn’t leave
All of the bad things are around the bin
Having a meltdown
Heaven okay
Quarter spent while watching over me
You wouldn’t fake it
You wouldn’t leave
Quarter spent while watching over me
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2. |
Modern Man
02:22
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Newer means in making a progress
Golden era, gilded island change has got to be
The open sun aims confident to all seed
And ready to be that way home again
Ready to be that way
8 or 9 dry below and it’s all there
Torture to a hole they dug
A chase in high demand
Calling out the mutter oh so brave with the light off
Send all the willing bodies out to open sea
Rolling eyes failing massive of me
I’m ready to be that way
It’s all for energy to get out
I’m ready to be that way
In a meditate campfire
In a meditate campfire
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3. |
The Medicine Cabinet
03:02
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It’s got to be to baffle them
Or call them out to say
Cannot wait to show the full defense
Like minded people won’t lose their shit so
It makes it null to a point when avoiding them
Stay away all and if you can
And dont debate
How is it the mood is getting worse?
in a chain reaction
Reaching in and leaving with a glare
doped out and fragile
On your prescription
Full effect to a con-art choice of way
Let it stir to produce the feel
The only one you’ll ever know
they want to fall apart
And they wanna fall asleep
Then what it means to me is
Enough to know but not enough to say it
And got them all again
A spill with no bad feel
And followed up in chills
This garnered lie is up to make it real
(Always I’ll wait always more to the masses more to the masses)
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4. |
Record Day
02:38
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Though he killed to say it but not so much on record day
And when he nodded off the blanket rose awake at dawn
Stirring underneath
With a lucid end and a calm again
It’s the same place overall
He put the faults away and couldn’t wait for the record day off the team
It gave a nice appeal the ringing sound that he could hear it up so loud and
The color is changing evermore with the crackle to the XLR
Calling off all fades
Chilling factor then could see
The ample waves alarming
On the common stage
Getting close to record day
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5. |
Clear
02:57
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Love to be honest
Love to be late
With a lot to hide
And a lot to say
You could Change your cannon any day now
I swear a lot is underway
It’s cool to be open
And chill to say none
And grow up spacing everyone
I’ll try to go back to your kelidescope memories but what is
Clear to you is a blur to me
I’ll channel the motions to make a real check, because I’ll never fall in love with it
And probably better off shaking that hand that I’m dealt before they sell the deal to someone else
A bitter routine
Headed to some sellout
Has come around
I’m sick of the dizzy
Acceptance to what is wrong what is wrong
Solid I say and maybe it’s okay
Maybe it all goes away in the end
And truly I swear I’ll know for starting this nightmare I gotta think to look around and view from within
I could almost taste it
The brain dead stare awaits
You’ve never spent
Enough time here alone
To get the most of your name
A sorry I don’t know you it was all I could say
It’s shaping up to be so
Full of all these angry elements
It’s all or nothing I’d tell you if
You weren’t so aware
You’re just such a fucking eyesore
I got caught in a stare
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Midlife Pilot Richmond, Virginia
Alternative rock music from Richmond,VA
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