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Thirty
03:58
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open the curtains, say what you will
i have a burden that i need to fill
crying all night, till i get the bill
crying all night, till i get the bill
there is a family of ducks outside your front door
you opened it to find, there was no need for the chore
you waddled down with them to the grocery store
you waddled down with them to the grocery store
theres dew on the field, and its quarter past seven
it will be dark soon, more rain at eleven
you can see them off in the distance, they speak in muffled tones
when it pours they will gather and head on back home
here i lay with you, youll leave when the sky flowers
i assure myself ill be better off dead in an hour
here i lay with you, youll leave when the sky flowers,
i assure myself, ill wish i was dead in an hour
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i am not the pebbles underneath your dusty feet
im the ledge of ice off in the cloudy scene
come to think of it, your taking a few steps backwards
towards that soggy field and that soggy deal you made
look at all you destroyed on your journey over here
look at all the faces that you mightve once held
you'll know better than to look for me again
ill be lost and looking for an empty den
i look at all the cars on the highway, i see you staring back at me
i think i can make it, i dont know what i can do,
i think its time for me to say goodbye to you
i see your face smiling in the limousine speeding down the soggy highway and i can truthfully say that im happy to see you drive away
cause eventually you will crash, and ill be there to laugh, and ill cry cause ive given into my darker nature and i wish i could just die
i look at all the trains moving through, i see your mouth open wide about to shout how im wrong about you
but it doesnt matter what im wrong about anymore,
the door is no longer open anymore
will somebody please agree with me?
its the arctic air in here
will somebody please see what im seeing?
its the arctic air in here
i look at all the cars on the highway, i see you staring back at me
i think i can make it, i dont know what i can do,
i think its time for me to say goodbye to you
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Brain Cells
04:27
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Reach into the ocean and pull you out
Or I could pretend that I never heard you shout
I could come back someday
And find out what will happen to me
I could pull the moon down from the sky
And the day that chickens learn to fly
I will hop on their wings,
And they will let me out
Some say the earth is an egg that is defected and dead
And the moon just hasn’t quite hatched yet
When it does they will leave
And be sent by the sun to bed
Struck me on the head
Brain cells floating ‘round your bed
But you can’t sleep because you know,
You’ll soon be dead
I could never see
Why you were always chasing after me
My imagination as you can see,
Is nothing more than fiction
Yellow birds were once hiding in each painting
Now their down in the mines, waiting just waiting
For another crack in the wall,
Their walls soon crack around them
Back when neighbors made a carpet out of the ground
Well he knocked me around, that’s how I learned to see each sound
Now I can’t hear the sweet sound
Or her voice in the night
When they fly off, I won’t stand to
But I will make enough room for you
I hope you’re ready, for what the birds are goanna tell you
Throw your hand to me,
What are you waiting for?
Look at the wings
What are you waiting for?
I could never see
Why you were always chasing after me
My imagination as you can see
Is nothing more than fiction
Struck me on the head
Brain cells floating ‘round your bed
But you can’t sleep because you know,
You’ll soon be dead
Look at the wings, what was I waiting for
I’m staring at the ground, followed by the sky
What was I waiting for?
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Will Orchard Nashville, Tennessee
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