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Neglected
06:56
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It was as though I saw myself
It was the very first time.
In a very long time
And I knew what I had to do
It was important to me
And to who I wanted to be
Not that I could do it.
Not after all this time
Pushing through the neglect of years
But sometimes reconnecting is important
You must find your muse
It completes you
I tried
But trying is not enough
Not when the passion is lacking
But the heart pines
For the dexterity of youth
And for the plasticity of mind
My fingers ached
As they curled around your neck
Unable to articulate the voices in my head
And the blood seeps
From callouses rubbed raw in rediscovery
Finding myself and my muse
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Lost Summer
05:17
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Leaves they turn and then begin to fall
Seems like now we never talk at all
Conversations hang unspoken in the air
Like frozen breath, neither of us can bear
Eventually it all unfolds
Seasons change, its just how it goes
The broken gaze speaks everything we need
Our separate ways implicitly agreed
The crunch of leaves disturbed beneath our feet
Crushing dreams, a symbol of defeat
Eventually it all unfolds
Seasons change, its just how it goes
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Trumbull
06:16
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Drive us apart, the stretch of miles and barren lands
Sun is setting in the rearview mirror
Leaving early to get out
The side of the road is better than this
We're acquainted but so far away
No airport or place to stay
Flyover country is where you want to be
Simply put you're alone and asleep
It should be apparent why I'd leave
A lot of space is what you need
Who would think it'd be enough to keep you from me
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Color Scheme
09:18
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I don't wanna be
A different side of everything
You or me
We're a different color scheme, lasting all the while
You and me
I haven't been here
I haven't been gone
I've waited a lifetime
I wanted a mending gratitude to overcome
Please reach out to me...
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Split the Strings
05:20
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Wreck-less consternation, screaming you concerns
Blind eyed lost in blackness, feel yourself burn
I don’t know what to say about it
Torn, pierce the body, fight the betrayed gaze
Reject isolation, stumble in the haze
I don’t know what to do about it
Suffering covered eyes
Listen to all the lies
Resist, refuse
X2
Strength and indignation, lacks the the resolution
deceitful web of pretense, dissolves to convolution
I don’t know what to say about it
Deception Sets the tone, tarnished relationship
Hearken to the past, separate companionship
I don’t know what to do about it
Suffering covered eyes
Listen to all the lies
Resist, refuse
X2
Status quo is failing fast, living in the now
Hurts me, force the changes, struggle with the how
I don’t know what to say about it
Burning all the bridges, I have to acquiesce
betrayal it cuts, Friendship dispossessed
I don’t know what to do about it
Suffering covered eyes
Listen to all the lies
Resist, refuse
X2
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Flask
04:36
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Tip the bottle, want to cry
Makes me feel so dead inside
Leaves me thinking stupefied
Today
Vodka whisky and some gin
Finds me in the void again
Cant abstain from addiction
Today
Liquid courage, fearing life
Blurry vision, losing sight
Genuflect, I'm so contrite
Again (Today)
Tip the bottle, feeling hurt
Spinning head, it disconcerts
Curl in bed for warm comfort
Again
Say a prayer and then amen
Tell me how then why and when
Indulgence makes me uncertain
Again
Spinning room and those bright lights
Sickness is what this invites
Regretting what was last night
Again
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7. |
Glacier
06:47
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