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story about me, Red, & Green!

Falling down to my terrified night beforе the
Battles between Vorkken who saved my life
& not trying to get trapped
By

In the air I draw a circle
Just followed by your eyes
Horizons turning purple
Lost boys found in the skies
I squint my eyes to see you
No signs have

oooooo

Corpse in the river, river
bouncing up to the surface
strawned by the river,
ripped to pieces, 
there's no corpse in the river

Corpse in

Why
Has this come to fruition
Beauty that lies on the surface
Truth is within our grasp
It's all by design
You like to act like you're perfect
But

cleanse
Tried to bump my seventh but I gave in
Really scratch the surface when my brain itch
Barely scratch the surface when it ain’t hit
Only leaves from

Prison of my mind, bound by these chains
The inner worlds collide, it hurts in my brain
Can't find the words yet, it's coming to the surface
Thinking 'bout

hiding, not keeping one hun’
Fuck a surface I’m floating above
Got that moonlight I shine like the sun
Water pile that drip by the ton

Think that you it

wanna show you more than surface
If you wanna close the cases let me explain
I want a chill girl standing by me till the end
I wanna take her out go for

Jewel stands by the water, a piece of weight in her hand
The metal's still warm and the surface splashes; who could really understand

Bob turned

dozen steps are below, obscured by the water
The steps don't seem to be very high
There is river bank to the left of me, river bank to the right
A light

begging for more
She gets off on picking his brain to the core

She's disgusted by small talk, doesn't care about the weather
Cause she'd rather know

Shadows whisper in a kind of way that could make your skin crawl
Under the surface the insect mouths gnaw
Such a visceral display
Rotting till decay

All my life and nothing's going right, man. Step aside and chances fly by and Now and then I surface on a high. Summertime is in paranoia Flying by

I'm a complex enigma, misunderstood,
Layers to my soul, like a dense neighborhood.
People see the surface, but they don't dive deep,
Judge me by my

my ex-lover
The truth will surely surface, just give it time
Lord willin' and the creek don't rise
Now we been friends for a real long time
So it's

jamais été l'élu d'son cœur
No
C'est tard la night, qu'des rapaces sortent
Tout le monde le sais mais veut rester encore
Paris by night, c'est bresom, gore

ripples on the surface.

At the end of it all is only a teardrop to remember you by.
A keepsake from the birds, an elegy for what we could have shared.

thoughts just wonder in the moment
My mind gets lost in the noise
So did we get past the state
Of the overgrowing undertones replaced
By a majesty and beauty

down, you can call me a plunger
Think I write sad songs cause I like them
In reality, don't even want to write them
On the surface, you see me living just

Incapacity and failure beneath the surface

When the floor is washed, it shines but can't be walked on
Studying life is like making a list of things

Contrived - by a faceless enemy
The memories you'll find, etched deep in your mind
Rise to the surface through dark halls of time
Why did it end this way?

By the Waterfall

Sat by the waterfall,
I thought we had it all
But there I saw a shiver running through your heart

We've been this perfect picture

on to what feels right
Throw the dice, take the fall, let go and stand tall
High above the surface I see you so bright

Let light of a new day arise
Searching

all by myself 
By myself 

Glassy water early morning
Watch the ripples slowly vanish 
See the bottom from the surface 
Bodies vibrate with the water