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Hypo
03:29
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i swear im normal again
the overzealous is spent
i owe you
an apology
i learn to make my amends
color it up
make it outlast me
excuse after excuse
reposed recluse
the words outlasting
the dirt, the sand
the closing hand
(it’s all, it’s all)
this time i’m perfect again
im looking good im talented
wearing a cardigan
rewrite every song i wrote wrong
making amends again
and again
pretend i know where my genius ends
fake im modest
(it’s all, it’s all, it’s all)
hypo
(it’s all, it’s all, it’s all)
hypo
i know
(what am i feeling now)
just a little
(how am i breathing now)
exceptional
(it’s all, it’s all, it’s all)
hypo
(it’s all, it’s all, it’s all)
hypo
(it’s all, it’s all, it’s all)
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Smoke
03:01
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i’m not a picture for you to show to your friends
at some party i’ll invent in my head
i’m so needy but you get what you get
in the end
i’m not a portrait for you to hang on a wall
or to forget, i’m dust, i’m smoke and menthol
Im a surrender flag
i forget what i planned,
you don’t smoke
i know
but you’re dragging me along
you don’t smoke
we’re close, of course i know
so keep dragging this along
i am the picture, that i invent to odd ends,
Im bent to impress
i’m so easy, ‘cause i get what i get
in the end
you don’t smoke
i know
but you’re dragging me along
you don’t smoke
we’re close, of course i know
but it’s possible i’m wrong
you are a picture i’ll show to my friends
i exhaust them until they resent
i am needy, headfirst, bound to regret
in the end
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3. |
This is Mine
04:10
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kurt vonnegut
reading again
im slow at home again
moving around
watch me commit
to some hipster shit
cause im home and sorting
and moving around
a monolith
of piss and shit
and “remember to eat again”
a refusal cause i’m who’s in charge
expressionless
hypnotic wit
the prodigal complex
swallow less, but chew hard
It’s like I’m normal again
A common thing to forget
This is mine (repeat)
Reflect on it
Narcissus lives
And dies when I am dead
And won’t look around.
That sewage lid
Is covering
My face, I let it be
I’d die if I were ugly.
It’s like im perfect again
Uncommon thing to forget
This is mine (repeat x4)
This is mine
My chest my throat
This is mine
I don’t go unprovoked
This is mine
This is mine
This is mine
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Dirt
02:36
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i'm convinced prayer's a brushstroke
i can fit love in a hand tote
and walk it around, all its obscurities
feel them follow me
i can feel salt in the pavement
i know there's death
and rot to the core
i am nothing more
than dust on the mantle
and i was just made to soil the earth
no, nothing more
fertilize to birth
dirt
soiling the earth
i'm convinced prayer's in work
i can feel verses in a chorus
and the spirit, amen
i'll make the noise only to hear it
amen
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