1. |
5 yrs no frz
04:32
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where the river meets the delta
carries us from each other
five years, no fear, so much to tell you
will my calls go through
will you care at all
paradoxical
stuck up cannibal
i hope you’ll be impressed, just so I can shun you
dangle myself, overhead
I would never wish ill upon you
i just want you to know, how much I decimate you
will you care at all
paradoxical
stuck up cannibal
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2. |
rude
03:30
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come up on my right
i let you pass me by
merge into my lane
now i missed my light
i dont get upset
i dont feel perturbed
i let it pass me by
i try to keep it curbed
but every now and then
i wanna let it out
once in every while
i start to cry and pout
they say that boys dont cry
but thats just what i do
cause all i am is shy
but i wanna be rude
I wanna be rude
its all that i can think
all i do is brood
when i go to sleep
i dream of being crude
i wish i could be nice
i wish i could be mean
I apologize a lot
for every little thing
you tell me i should stop
its not a healthy view
i might end my life
just to get at you
sit alone with me
i’ve something to reveal
the truth about me is
im not sure how i feel
but ill dig my heels in
pressing with my boots
even when i know
that I should stay subdued
then you ask me do i care
I havent got a clue
you ask me why i stare
cause i wanna be rude
i wanna be rude
i wanna be rude
please cut me some slack
theres not much i can do
when all i am is nice
and i wanna be rude
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3. |
serf
02:24
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sometimes I stay awake at night
in a painful loop of intrusive thought
and still,i can’t
let go
no molecule can normalize,
vaporize someone else’s eyes
my thoughts, my failures
in stone
out of my hands
out of my hands
it’s out of my fuckin hands
it’s out of my fuckin hands
which one will it be this time
innocuous or committed crime
and still, i can’t, let go
repetition with a painful end
inability to wrestle the control from them
and they’re here inside
my soul
out of my hands
out of my hands
it’s out of my fuckin hands
it’s out of my hands
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4. |
2eye
04:48
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i had time
but i
didnt use it
on you
we cant see
eye to eye
so you lose it
every Time
like i killed the dog
broke his arm
but i felt guilt
like i did harm
maybe id be fine
spending time
if you didnt gaslight
or nickel and dime
i dont blame you for being
scared of your own shadow
makes it harder to think
independent, long term, ya know
it doesnt feel so good
it doesnt feel so good
i like to hide
in my room
theres nothing scary
like you
if im not
in my room
im nowhere near
In search of something new
if you do
finally learn
how to let go
and give your heart a turn
id feel much
better then
maybe even
reminisce about way back when
i dont blame you for being
scared of your own shadow
makes it harder to think
independent, long term, ya know
it doesnt feel so good
it doesnt feel so good
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