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I'm singing to myself
While the trains go by
Thinking about the night
When it all began

I'm not
Like I was before
I found
Something to die for

As I'm hanging off the edge
It's got me thinking, about where I'm going
The toll it's taking's showing
Am I who I'm meant to be?
Or am I just

Mountains die while I wait outside
Very well, I just can't tell
I can't spend my whole life like this

I sit by the phone, my dreams don't seem to be my own

I'm on the verge of some big shit
I was derailed by the
Liquor and Mary
Jane
Swear that I got addicted
Sobriety felt like moonwalking
Through hell

Oh
Oh
Oh
Please help me

Sitting here alone in my room
Thinking how I'm 22
It's crazy to me how life has shot on by

I'm marketable which is good
I'm

Maybe it'll help me better while surrounded by this green
Not talking bout no money but nature is all i need
You know I keep sum gas on me I may roll

Two-Four
My nigga Two-Four the goat, these other niggas basic

How could she play with me like that?
Girl, you know I ain't mean that
I gave her

kry mos by Aunt Katie kos/ dae vannie yaat gan sy hie los/ wan geld virrie yaat het sy nie mos/ sy le? naak innie park of vry innie bos/ light daai

by the storm
Take a little bit longer for creations to be born
Marinade a little sweeter when we stray from the norm
The longer that we sit

She told me
I was better of thinking
And thats when
The psychedelics kicked in
I could tell 
By the face 
She was giving me now
She'll never come

leave me screaming out for more

I gotta play hide with all my issues
Just thinking I'm fine all by myself
Just hollow out the blues I'm coming here

thinking before they make it illegal.
Only righteous vibes, can't pull me down.
Found the king within myself, invisible crown.
Nappy hair culture, symbolic

I like my salvation kind of easy, kind of cool.
My dancing temptation waltzes matilda out by the pool.

Them crazy old magpies just dont understand

of the reaper near i'm not thinking clear and if i drink this beer i really think my fears will manifest themselves. hells bells will wail and i'll be jailed in

Artist: CPAndersen
Album: Unoder
Year: 2019
Lyrics & music by Carsten Andersen

Title: Coming Home (the Country Song)

I´m far away from my home town

Now you're near on a mantle, year by year

Is this where we die my friends? 
I need to know
Is this where we die?

Beautiful bright light, erupting

Death by touch 
Like oceans your past worn on the surface
Mouth stained red
And sealed from your ears
Your tears are worthless

I've been thinking in

They all know by looking at me 
All the lovers dream, I can hear it      
Everything starts to swim, I'll go to sail now 
Everyone smiles and gives I

Another chapter
A new scope
Assimilating it's a game

Won't expect much
Anymore
I'll enjoy whatever comes

Defeated one more time
For thinking I

and what the hell does it mean to be a woman when your girlhood was defined by a bunch of boys who denied your emotions? (Guess we're pretty similar...) I

Traveling through apostrophes
Quoting the thoughts that I would be able to say
That we left
Forever 
Yes we left
Never felt so free
Baffled by

I still remember the world from way before
When the sun was mightier than anything you know
When the sky was clear
Clear and blue
It was beautiful

sunglasses & tan barefoot in the sand pink drink in hand by the surfboard stand
never gonna win my heart
downward-duck face escher-girl flash in

let's claim they'll do what we'd do for them
Is it so hard to work day by day on our inner selves instead of spreading bunches of faults somewhere else?