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I still remember when we bought that whiteboard
So we could write down all the things we'd die for
Sometimes I'd rather die than live a life without

Mr.Goon
Feel like Mr.Goon
Whiteboard on the wall
Can I get the room
Pick a tune, dude
Mr.Goon
Feel like Mr.Goon
Whiteboard on the wall
Can I get the room

I've known, I'm forsaken
Right in the depth of my frustration
I find the reason for my making

Whiteboard, take me whiteboard
Wipe away my hopes

the justice in that?
I'd like to think I didn't care
I'd like to think you weren't there
But it was written on the teachers whiteboard
I'd like to think they

like a studio and press record
Like a whiteboard they'll erase me
It doesn't faze me

Fight fight fight fight
Fight fight fight fight
Fight fight fight

Nur ein Blick und ich treib' fort
Ich hasse, wie es tickt in mein'm scheiß Ohr
Mit jedem Strich auf dem Whiteboard
Komm' ich mir ein bisschen mehr

next in my bed, oh yeah
So it's ok, erase your whiteboard, take our pictures down
It's different now, I'll catch you when you're back in town
It's done

we started with that whiteboard on the wall[00:58.74]What a sweet kid we've all made, such progress that they've shown[01:01.24]I'm so proud of who

as in my head
As in my plans
As in my goals
As in Every deep thought in my head
Whiteboard
Clean slate
Blank walls then I draw and draw
But I
Can erase

things 

Whiteboards, pencils, crayons, tables
Markers, paper, some chairs too
Scissors, posters, colorful paint
I like to play with my friends

In my

a whiteboard
I might be 5’6 but my pinky ain’t short
Play video games read a book never bored
I’m going all bars, this ain’t even hard
I don’t take a nap I’m

wanna be alone
You drew some hearts on my whiteboard in sharpie
I was sure with every heartbeat
With eight dollars and a post card
Well we could take

fucking tables
Till the moves written on chalkboards
Write out my plays on the whiteboard
Mayweather money I fight for
Reaching the top doesn't scare me
All

heart their home
I want to give you the script
But it's complicated
Scribbles on a whiteboard
Words that just don't fit
I want to show you my world
But

Spotlight on a subway car
As it pulls into the station
Doors open up
People spill out
My poems are there to greet them
Cherry whiteboards with sunny

the whiteboard of my soul
Rolling and falling, Life Goals are stalling, it's ok I'm going
Your acolytes aren't showing
Cause I do what you do
You moving violation

on my whiteboard and it's still there ya know
Your handwriting makes me think of all those times we shared
You hadn't seen that side of him but you still

flavorless, erase the whiteboard, put some color on that whiteboard
Make em gushy, gushy, gushy, gushy, gushy

It's that gushy stuff
Certainly put some reflux,

Whiteboard
Clean slate
Blank walls
Doorway
Open and
Light through
I looked down
And see what's next
Open options
And for interpretation
One foot up

Lucid

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the bathroom...
Which way to the door.
I'm being chased by doctors.

Lucid and tranquil.
I've got my sanity.
Everything I ever was in mapped out on the whiteboard

I see your message on the whiteboard
I got your telephone call
When you decide on your choices
Think of the consequences 
Think

more cooler
Hiding alcohol inside my family’s cooler
I’m tired of life, boy
Last night I had a dream
I put that on my whiteboard
For too damn long
My

and steal you out
Unplug the wires and kiss your mouth
You don't need another whiteboard evening
But I need you breathing

Before my needs, oh
She's all

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