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restart this
Before relationships
And broken dreams
Leave her heartless
She decides fock being an artist
I wanna live in a complex
Preferably with my own

We got time on our hands (on our hands)
We got our lives to amend (oh oh)
Let me sit and stare in your eyes (eyes)
Or whatever you need, I'll be

sell my soul
That's how I'm feeling
Suit on, keep the iron
Tony Stark, broken homes
I've seen the bottom
Felt the pain, I felt the rain
I'll make

cried tears, Joked it
Made mistakes, and had my heart Broken
Tried to live life on the run
A Prodigal son, that was me, it was Fun
Found myself back where

Blue to become woke
Put the barrel in yo mouth and kill yourself I'll take you home
Riding in the hearse, cause I'm hurt
In the Void I flirt
Trippin

Thank you for staying and
Please drive home safe
I cared for you so much
It drove him away
We're here by mistake
Bruised and broken to bits
Please

Nothing else

Nevertheless
Our venal ministry
Rejects symmetrical proximity
Likewise, we live off the vicinity
Of prosecuted into laid

Packs broken

live out of state
Catch a bunch of bruises, broken bones, a lot of scrapes
Find you in your home fake clones, where you hibernate
Put that work in, they

She lives up on Adrian Way
An old trailer in the maple trees
Working hard as a heartbeat
That pumps a lazy river to the sea
Won't she get some rest

They say home is where the heart is
But its also where my pain lives
Cause we keep too many secrets
We dont do communicating

Watch us start another

and love me instead (love me instead)
And it's alright
And it's alright
We can be back home by midnight
We were kids for now

cold nobodies home
Stop banging at my door
Stop screaming at ya phone
I'm so tired cant take no more
Time keeps on ticking and The fire keeps on licking

the fucking vibes!

They can't move me
I do my dance
With my toolie
I grab my girl by the booty
Then go home
Make a movie
They swear they so hot
But I'm hotter

my sad heart so i can love my scars
And we, we sit in our one spot giving lives as strangers walk by
Let's take pictures of the sky
You'd die for july

to grieve 
Did you ever taste tequila and a half-remembered sin 
As the kingsnake and the rattler do battle once again

That rattler makes his home inside

them no land like the Kurds
I've earnt to stay home and rest on laurels
Running up bags of rock that's live like coral
Golden paddock and the rich smell

the kitchen
Live my life like I ain't got a care in the world
Pull up serving heroin bumpin Gerald Lavert
Far from paranoid and I swear I'm alert
Your very own

the hopeless and the brokenhearted
There in the light of the stars dancing quietly
Spirits at home in the warmth of eternity
Broken boy who must keep hoping

American
Actually Jesus more an immigrant
A refugee that fled to Egypt not a pilgrimage
His family ran from genocide ain't have no place to live
Made home

did what he could for all of his kids and now
Man I got my own
And it feels good to see em all run to me when I get home
To see 3 generations is crazy

why
Fuck your curiosity
The mind is a disease of semen
Demonized philosophy
Revel in this hypocrisy
Repelled by mediocrity
Of feeble minded people

humans on tunnel view
Machine learning to get it right
They'll have all of us replaced (by the end of July)

Maybe mankind is going down
We could live

Residence crowded
With parasites
They're feverish
Just gambling
With their lives
You see addiction
As defective scum
I see the systems
Broken

Walking alone down this old broken brick road
Streetlights guide me, even though some have started to strobe
My how fast the days turn into night
Oh