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Fool For Futures
by eddie dixon
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Get outta my dirty dreams and into my car
Place is not what brought us here and it wasn't our scars
Do you mind if all the tacks are all brass
And we talk like our words are bones
For something we're building to ride?
Bring a black pillow for my face I'm starting to see
Time reeling in its jerky ropes and its coming for me
Brushed by the wings on madness' back
The dump-trucks light up their eyes
And dance like bees in a hive
The minutes I forget are the ones around my feet
I'm a fool for futures and I cant help but think
I thought I had the approaches blocked with berms and wire
But the things you whispered into my head they lifted a fire
Be my aristocrat cousin fling
We'll leave them scandalized
All the golems with their mud insides
The minutes I forget are the ones around my feet
I'm a fool for futures and I cant help but think
The minutes I forget are the ones around my feet
The minutes I forget are the ones around my feet
Get outta my dirty dreams and into my car
Place is not what brought us here and it wasn't our scars
Do you mind if all the tacks are all brass
And we talk like our words are bones
For something we're building to ride?
Bring a black pillow for my face I'm starting to see
Time reeling in its jerky ropes and its coming for me
Brushed by the wings on madness' back
The dump-trucks light up their eyes
And dance like bees in a hive
The minutes I forget are the ones around my feet
I'm a fool for futures and I cant help but think
I thought I had the approaches blocked with berms and wire
But the things you whispered into my head they lifted a fire
Be my aristocrat cousin fling
We'll leave them scandalized
All the golems with their mud insides
The minutes I forget are the ones around my feet
I'm a fool for futures and I cant help but think
The minutes I forget are the ones around my feet
The minutes I forget are the ones around my feet
