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Utopia
04:15
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The novels they write
Are colored inside of the lines
Don't need to go to great lengths
Just to see you think twice
Every day is
A chance to convince you you're right
A goddess it seems
But god doesn't look out for me
Mystery
Wrapped up inside this cliche
Love’s placed the past on replay
Just doing the party’s duty
Utopia
These walls are getting emotional
Stained glass ceilings to lift you up
Two-way to keep you down
The novels they write
Are colored inside of the lines
White as a ghost
Joined by white flags to give up this fight
Mystery
Wrapped up inside this cliche
Love’s placed the past on replay
Just doing the party’s duty
Utopia
These walls are getting emotional
Stained glass ceilings to lift you up
Two-way to keep you down
You’re speaking circles in your free time
You look forward to falling behind
Because there’s mystery
Wrapped up inside this cliche
Love’s placed the past on replay
Just doing the party’s duty
Utopia
These walls are getting emotional
Stained glass ceilings to lift you up
Two-way to keep you down
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2. |
Worldly
03:34
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Life’s not over until I
Hear the lady sing
Talk of the afterlife
Brings stains to the sink
Since when is it impossible
To dream when counting stars
I guess you’re the only angel
I’ll see when I am gone
Post-life, a soft hymn, a thorned crown
Is not what I see when I’m down
Don’t shun the loves in the night gowns
Just for giving it up when the moon’s out
Hard drugs, a hard life, a hard hit
The songs of death make me forget
That behind the choir is bullshit
Just forgive me if I trip the wrong switch
I don’t care if my brothers
See what I can’t see
Not implying that one truth
Is easier to read
I’m not the one who needs change
And you’re not the one to place blame
You say I’m pointing fingers while you’re
Pointing a gun at the nonbelievers
Post-life, a soft hymn, a thorned crown
Is not what I see when I’m down
Don’t shun the loves in the night gowns
Just for giving it up when the moon’s out
Hard drugs, a hard life, a hard hit
The songs of death make me forget
That behind this choir is bullshit
Just forgive me if I trip the wrong switch
Follow the light that you lead
Follow the life beyond me
Follow the book with your life
Survive, whatever the means
Follow the light that you lead
Follow the life beyond me
Follow whatever you like just
Survive
Post-life, a soft hymn, a thorned crown
Is not what I see when I’m down
Don’t shun the loves in the night gowns
Just for giving it up when the moon’s out
Hard drugs, a hard life, a hard hit
The songs of death make me forget
That behind this choir is bullshit
Just forgive me if I trip the wrong switch
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3. |
A.M.
03:32
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First met, the last chance we'll ever get
Too late, we've already soiled it
First song, the last dance we'll ever get
Who cares? These words don't make any sense
Can't get it out of my head, whistle along instead
Stumble out of the bed, maybe we'll try again
I want to love you
But I can’t feel my fingers in the AM
Every time you stay the night
I want to stay home
But I can’t hold you back from going outside
Every time your eyes are wide
Catch-2, not twenty plus your given cents
Turn back to rubberneck the accident
No lie, my sympathy is just hit and miss
When you land back lacking etiquette
Fingers scratching your head, using the blade instead
I wanna love you, but I can’t justify the end
I want to love you
But I can’t feel my fingers in the AM
Every time you stay the night
I want to stay home
But I can’t hold you back from going outside
Every time your eyes are wide
Deep breath
Exhale through my nose
Inhale, step on my numb toes
Get lucky with half-assing knife throws
Miss the point of pixilated photos
All my life I’ve been afraid
To say the things that I must say
So I must say
So I must say
I’m so sorry
Oh my darling
We can’t do this
Every morning
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