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warm blanket
02:55
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dig up a memory from under the dresser
brush the dust off and stick it together
convince yourself that the past had it nicer
your mom's on the phone and you don't want to fight her
going to do a whole lot of thinking
away from your room and your eyes are ringing
falling asleep to a bright idea
let yourself forget it for the rest of the year
i don't stay out anymore
i'm thinking at the top of my lungs
i don't stay out anymore
i'm too amazed at what we've all become
leading yourself back to a place of repentance
sit in the car and think of the intent
loving whatever thoughts are nearby
getting lost in the vision of a magic eye
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2. |
it
03:38
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i'm doing better now, thanks. i'm keeping my act clean
brushing my teeth everyday, and trying not to be mean
i drive to work and i drive straight back home
it's never felt this good being totally alone
this is just me twiddling my thumbs in your face
i can bide my time for as long as i'm in this place
you will never guess what i can do on my own
thanks for everything but i've got a new home
this is just me
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3. |
whitestone
03:03
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breathing smoky air in your car
i wish i could get on with my life already
too much of this fantasy is like tar
i'm already knee deep and still sinking
wait for me here don't you know that i'm gonna be a few
but i'll be back real soon
i run so fast through the dew
and i'm making a mess of the sand dunes
looking out on the whitestone
the sign tells me not to
i'm impartial to the facts
my worldview's encompassing
everything that i've ever known
mixed with the ideas of a few
no straw will break my back
i have never known anything
nobody wants to be happy with being unhappy for a lifetime
i'm just trying really hard to smile when you smile at me
i feel as if i could break out of these confines
of a suburban purgatory
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4. |
frugal
04:48
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draw your own conclusion from your findings
this will be graded based on participation
there will be a tone five minutes from the ending
to remind you that our time has neared completion
don't be hasty with your written assessment
your grade reflects how well you read directions
don't be afraid to ask any odd questions
there will be no winners nor honorable mentions
reach into your bags and pull out what you think you need
take a deep breath and proceed
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5. |
what??
03:17
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when the dawn warms the mountain range
and the sunflowers are high
we will know that the season changed
and we can sleep outside
with my hands holding you so tight
and the trees that grow so tall
i could stay here my whole life
because now i've seen it all
can you reach out to the misty sky?
can you grasp on to a cloud?
in this heat, the birds still fly
and their mamas are so proud
i'm in love with your fantasies
i'm surrounded by your voice
with a sea that is constantly
drowning out any bad noise
when the end of the summer comes
will we still be dancing round?
i don't think that our lives are done
but i'm halfway in the ground
when the dawn warms the mountain range
and the sunflowers are high
we will know that the season changed
and we can sleep outside
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waffle fry
04:07
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i'm covered in blisters and deep confusion
you're breaking down my constitution
cut me open, make the first incision
i'm a textbook baby i don't need no revision
i wish you kept me close in your protection
i get hot just from your reflection
when you're near i blush like a carnation
cut me open, you can be my invasion
a devilish smile upon registration
i wait for a while in participation
i'm afraid i would be met with derision
it's your body that i'd like to open
i've never needed you more until right now
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suffocated
04:16
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i can feel your future fold
i can see your eyes grow cold
i wish i could change the past
i wish these things just wouldn't last
let me see you in your sheets
and i feel i'm out of reach
far away from all this mess
and now i can get some rest
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asheville
03:48
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leaves changing color twirling like a skirt
building the fire with my old homework
resting my head on a lone patch of concrete
and laughing aimlessly as i count the cars on the street
whistle come nearer, come closer, and stop
watching the trees sway, feeling the rain drop
again and again i find myself coming here
it's just for a while and i play it by ear
wistful attraction, my own continent
the time i have wasted vs time i've spent
encouraging words will take you very far
the sea's made of syrup, the sky's made of tar
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9. |
freak
03:34
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