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Yet within his group it's very couth at the least
Swell in tune with the movements of beasts
In the dark age he was unfazed by the new waves

life brochures
No searching photo albums trying
To find the past
Get so many ways to go from here
A rather large load to bear hand over here
The light

climbing endless hills
(Try your best) To hold on the strings that you tied, by the end only thing that you'll feel
(All that stress) You cursed yourself

And he's still so delusional
Stooping low as burials at funerals
Fuck the fame, dropped an album
Dipped with the recoupables
My hoodie up, hide my