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I've got a crush on you 
But I don't know what I should do 
What if a creepy old man comes around and he hits on you? 
If he does, I swear 
I will take

I feel alone out here in the cold
Time has weathered me, I grow old
My life is over as you well know
I'm happy here with nowhere to go

Why won't you

They called him a hero
In the land of the free
But he wouldn't shake my hand, boy
He disappointed me

So I got my handgun
And I blew him away
That

we hit the streets
I got my buddies by my side and the evening smells so sweet


Ohohoh - when the mess is over
Ohohoh - we're gonna party ‘till

and let it go
She took a bit and set me free

The higher I fly
Then the further I fall

When you're old and all alone
You won't hide behind your phone

acknowledge your crown
Oh, Yah our Elohim the time is now
For what we've done, Yah I know we aren't worthy, but your mercy and love ever returns us back to thee

sabotaging beliefs
Haunted by questions never asked
The old fortress of self pity
Where you play the victim well
Wrapped in your numbness afraid to heal

So

and before you know
You turn sixteen get the keys and go off on your own
That's just the way it goes
Then somewhere along that line you'll fall harder
Than

it's supposed to be.
Sus walked in with more chains than Mr T
With the gang
You know Hollow to the right of me
Double M up front
Old ops popping up
We go

We held so tight
Stabbed by a pile of knives
I'm dancing on them while you're sleeping tonight
The reckless disregard
Of old sentient cold stars

dying glow
One by one the pieces fell from your design
You're getting old now, don't you know?
Oh, how many years must your soul keep going on?
Wandering

I need something to rid this pain
Something to drown out my shame
Sickened by feeling the same
Will it help or will it stay?

No more hope for my old

to stock up our shared bookshelf
And I've been waiting for this moment
But I don't really know it
What it is or where it comes or how I'll have to show it

out of touch
Were out of touch yeah

And this old car I wanna save something up
But your holding my tongue
You are holding my to tongue yeah

Girl you

To be where I be
But different shoes same old news pushin through weather's cool at least
I hope by June couple moons couple tunes for you to see what I

wrong, in old Gallipoli
She has been calling me and now she's telling me 

That I must go to bring him back from the edge
She said he is very close

beginning of the end
So raise your pints for one last time
No one knows when we will meet again
I am in your memories
I am in your dreams
I'm the dark eternal

Window seat in Dad’s old car
I’m looking out as the sun’s replaced by the stars
We might as well be bound for Mars
From city streets to country roads

happened

I lost every dime

but I'm richer by far

with a satisfied mind

'cause money won't buy back

the youth when you're old

or a friend when you're

Subway Tunnel Microphones

Seven Mary Three

Dis/Location

where you are
I Trace a circle around your ghost
So close to knowing what she knows

Am I done falling or falling still?
Can Never tells and never

thing I know is fam can’t be chosen
No matter where I live it’s irrelevant, I love my relatives
What a combination multi coloured faces all blood related

Drying up in conversation still
My head was halfway round the world
Working through your sleeping hours
Driven by the promise of a quick return
And I

Won't you take me where my
feet feel wholly in their own time
And the Cathedral of Reason lets the bells chime,
and the lighting is fine?
I'm old

luck, still you push, still you push your luck
A broken nosed mogul are you
One of the new wave boys

Same old thing in brand new drag
Comes sweeping into