Yussef Dayes Typebeat

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Razors concealed in an oncoming low
Shave the treetops of southern Tasmania
And slice apart a thousand duffle coats
Worn by spectres which still clock into
Sorry midnight through to dawn night shift grinds
This hourly bind I've managed to pry
My twilight frame asunder from at last
Oh what a surprise to find myself the timeless ghost
What a surprise
What a surprise
Listen to Yussef Dayes in the park
Days spent dazed in haze at the park
Listen to Yussef Dayes in the park
Days spent dazed in haze at the park
Wake up
Eight long blacks in swift succession
Couldn't launch my belief
That the day had started and
Yussef Dayes might well play
That "Love's the Message" but
How's that help me out today
Yussef Dayes
Listen to Yussef Dayes in the park
Days spent dazed in haze at the park
Listen to Yussef Dayes in the park
It's over
And festivities pile upon my loneliness
Exposing its gawky gatecrashing for what it is
On lawns, steamed up cafes
Chattering golden buzz around
Saying nothing in particular
Besides unwanted rain
And I put nail on keyboard tonight
And tomorrow I see your face again
Listen to Yussef Dayes in the park
Days spent dazed in haze at the park
Listen to Yussef Dayes in the park
Days spent dazed in haze at the park
Wake up
Eight long blacks in swift succession
Couldn't launch my belief
That the day had started and
Yussef Dayes might well play
That "Love's the Message" but
How's that help me out today
Yussef Dayes
Listen to Yussef Dayes in the park
Days spent dazed in haze at the park
Listen to Yussef Dayes in the park
Days
Spent
Dazed
(Yuh, ay, yuh, it's lit, oh)
Picking flowers for my best friend's 21st
On a wave of endless herbal tea
Can't stomach the first sip
Of my overfizzy Asahi
And my bahn mi arrives from Uber Eats
Saigon Express and I find its contents
Cold and soggy by the time they touch
My ever chapping lips as I run my eyes
Through the crowds of friends and try to
Find someone who I even halfway know
How to interact with right now cos
After months of social inwardness and isolation
I don't have a fucking clue
And I run my fingers through the cold wet grass
And hope something of its gentleness and crispness
Might imbue my conversation with what I used to know
How to do and oy I run my eyes around and around the circle
Trying to find anything but your face anything but your eyes
And I don't know what to do so I guess I'll just
Fall back to that oh-so classic Tasman Hughes solution
Yeah
Fall back to that oh-so classic Tasman Hughes solution
Bottle to my lips drink it down
Lift it up
I drink it down
Bottle to my lips drink it down
Lift it up
I drink it down
Bottle to my lips drink it down
Lift it up
I drink it down
Bottle to my lips drink it down
Lift it up
I drink it down
Bottle to my lips drink it down
Lift it up
I drink it down
Bottle to my lips drink it down
Lift it up
I drink it down
Bottle to my lips drink it down
Lift it up
I drink it down

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