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dogwater
05:12
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Am I still walking on eggshells?
Cutting my teeth on the late memories of a dear friend.
I here that all's well that ends well.
Red string of fate on my finger knows that it wants me here
Tossing and turning.
Weighing the options.
If everything changes then I might fade away again.
Tossing and turning.
Where'd all your friends go?
I guess people are people
what ever that means today is bound to change. Returns in time diminishing.
Live up to a shadow.
Now swallow your ego.
What ever that means to you is stuck like glue returns in time given to you.
Are you digesting the words now?
Cutting your teeth on the phrase that you say when you want me here!
I'll tell ya all's well that ends well. Red string of fate on your finger knows that I want you here.
Tossing and turning.
Weighing the options.
If everything changes you might fade away again.
Tossing and turning.
Where'd all your friends go?
I guess people are people
what ever that means today is bound to change. Returns in time diminishing.
Live up to a shadow.
Start killing your ego.
What ever that means to you is stuck like glue returns in time given to you.
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shalashaska
05:35
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We're at the beginning where saying "Hello" after saying "Goodbye" is a waste of time for me
Then all of my friends have the nerve to say " It's not only you, it's a dozen minds in different spaces different words associations"
But I guess I'll never understand what you want
It's summer now and we're both faces in a crowd and I know it's a circle
My body keeps tripping over where I was and where I should be
If we're already turning, objects pushing and pulling then our bodies are the planet
Over time there's seasons shifting in and out
As a constant reaction I find that there's hope in every second spent on being subject to the sun
Though our eyes are closed
But I guess I'll never understand what you want
It's summer now and we're both faces in a crowd and I know it's a circle
My body keeps tripping over where I was and where I should be
As if it's not hard enough on me this time
I can't look away, it's the overwhelming thought of all the work we put in
But if it's gone then what's the point if I don't need this to see the sun again?
I guess I'm starting to understand what I want
It's summer now and you're just a face in a crowd and I know it's a circle
But I'm no longer tripping over where I was cause I'm were I need to be
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teenage dirtbag
04:29
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lounge chair
02:54
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