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Gums
02:32
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people want to know what i'm looking for, for just a minute we were nothing more than a blip. now we're joined at the hips no symmetry though that's fine with me, i haven't got time to be what anyone wants in terms of anything
i'm weak at the knees and gums, sleep until the morning's done
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Subliminal Regrets
03:05
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it's like a force of nature in a week of spells, in a week of hell when i wanted to bail.
when we're alone be real, nothing to show i feel,
nothing to hide but still, feel i've got no time to kill with you.
i just want time to chill with you.
just seems crazy not to.
time it now aligns, as if by default. as if by design guilt eases and halts
a cracked black screen i guess that's just me
one big street, your big sleep
i still remember what i try to forget, stays with me as subliminal regrets
cause with myself i have conversations sad, they dont even end, and i cant comprehend
you
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What It Means
03:20
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it doesn't feel so sudden, think they said i had an attitude problem
facing the facts, you wonder why i can't relax
well you get out of one thing, it's what you want.
started working, it's no different
it doesn't feel so sudden, teacher said i had an attitude problem
foolish and wrong, but i've got people holding on
try seeing just a piece, enough to know what i means
i know i'm the bad one who fails to take action,
come a long way it seems, from sitting in the apple tree.
and the hand still goes around, the season throws you out.
done repeating habits, new routines just make me sadder
i can't define my love for the all of us, i don't want to judge just don't feel enough, try seeing just a piece, enough to know what it means
it doesn't feel so sudden, teachers said i had an attitude fuck em,
facing the facts you wonder why i can't relax
well you get out of one thing, it's what you want
started working, it's no different
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Push Them Spirits Away
04:15
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clashing away, spirits wane. i'm disillusioned of late,
push them away, they can't play. you're misusing your hate
things fall apart so quickly, build them up again, no more oh my god it's one of them
can you build a wall round the bad things? or can you just call them bad things?
oh and it's perfect, you think that they're learning. the cutting of ties worth it, the telling of lies yeah i curse it
you're wasting time in the thick of it, i'm wasting mine just wishing it stops,
yeah you think that they're missing shit. well the gas just fills a different pot.
spirits wane, i'm disillusioned of late. push them away they can't play, you're misusing your hate,
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