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I trudge along
I push my way through the snow
I feel the ice creepin' on into my toes
I mosey on I make my way 'cus I know
That you are waiting for

everywhere
Aquatic. Solids. Suspended. And Fallen
Crystalline. Solvents. Snowveralls
Trudge to an incline your powdered slope locality
Whip the sleds out for

on the side walk,  watch the lovers kissing slow
And the old folk just  trudge along  
And there the children round the corner
Throwing snow balls  sing

know
And now that you're gone
All I have is stupid songs
Where I try to right my wrongs
I guess I'll trudge along
I hope
You stay
Away from me now

disposition
As the seasons trudge on I budge on through remission
Spreading love and giving life that sounds like a mission
Finding friends to bash heads hard

just can't take it no more
You see that tunnel with that light?
Gonna trudge through - you know that I can fight
I wanted more (ha ha)all out of Ovaltine

And if that moment could last me eternally

And if it's all
And if it's all for nothing anyway

Anyway
I'll try to keep my wits about me while I trudge

I was devoid of my soul, and I was never knowing
If I was able to pull myself up and trudge on
The ground I stood upon was crumbling all along
And I

sleeping with you
spending all of my time
everything you want
meet together sunshine

there is no doom
i don't want to trudge
lonely room
yeah i'm

this existence
Based on decay 
Finding reasons to
Trudge along
Every poet writes 
The same song

I break my own heart 
For the sake of my art 
You make

onset a lull in my trudge to the grave
What I hear as harmony, you call cacophony
Who needs epiphany when there's apophany
As if ontology's based in

looking for puddles to trudge through
Can't do that anymore the mud'll ruin my shoes

I'm enthralled by watching the lives friends I don't have like

Trudge around eternal sludge 
We'll watch them claw their skins off

No spa can sooth
Eternal cracks
Or bile of eroding love
Headed down the mountain top

We trudge through the mud
Over leaves from the trees
And we find a footpath
We don't know where it leads
It's dark

Theres a man within the shadows

flares we turned out backs,
And towards our distant rest began to trudge.
Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots
But limped on, blood-shod. All went

these empty halls
But overseas the sirens call

Now it's way too late
So I'll say goodbye
I trudge through carbide dust
And leave our chamber here to rust

Ride in the coffinwood, float
When the wood rots
Get the feelin' we are close
Comin' in close
Too close
Come closer now
Scum over mount us
Trudge in

heard and utter they miss you
We don't fuck around with that shit
Rip the bush out the ground
And trudge on with your clique
How our life gonna get like

it up

Watch us shut this whole thing down
And there're pushing back
But we're gonna' trudge
We won't, we won't...

We won't budge
No no no
We aint'

to see the sleeping skyline 
Illuminating what we need to achieve 
We'll trudge through days on end left trying to define 
If there's something left

as hell trudges forth
The long dead flayed
With their innards displayed
Starving for flesh
From their grave, they ascend
Watch as you die, regurgitated

not forever
What did you think
The hour is getting later as we trudge through the sand
We will pay the citadel for the blood on our hands
We weren't

trudges forth

The long dead flayed 
With their innards displayed 
Starving for flesh
From their grave, they ascend 

Watch as you die, regurgitated insides

I in a hutch
Cause nobody wants to budge
Maybe there holding a grudge
But I’m not one to judge
Guess I’m going on a trudge
This may seem lame
But I