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Blue Milk
02:01
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Stuck inside our heads going over what could have been right above of us. So you let it all go, yeah let it all go. Then you floated up to space, found something to replace what’s been eating at your mind all of this time. Higher altitude, less of me and you, take your time back down now.
Stuck inside my bed, growing older, watching life pass right before my eyes. I lament about the past, how happiness never lasts. As I floated up to space, searched for you to replace what has been on my mind all of this time. Higher altitude, more of me and you, take our time back down now.
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Dang
02:37
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My mind’s awake but my body’s at rest. Why’s the floor the best place to lay when you are depressed? I’m looking at the future like it’s art on the wall, trying to figure out what inspired it all. What inspired it all? As I stumble into bed try to come to my sense again. Is this where i want to be? Please, set me free. Your vice starts to get a grip and I am dragged to the ground again. Here I lay, eternally contemplating what inspired it all. What inspired it all?
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Cocoon Man
01:41
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Blanked out again searching for the comfort that resides in my head. You ask me “what is wrong?” I stutter “I’m sorry” as I pull away from your hand and make my way through the crowed.”Get out while you still can.” Anxiety, cut my threads and watch me bleed.
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Threads
02:28
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Anxiety ensues as I start to notice all the clues. I want to make this right. How do I make this right? Let’s get away, I need a moment to collect my thoughts. Reset my mind to when it felt alright. I’ve been frayed to my last thread, filled with existential dread. Let’s get away. To bare this weight, too much to hold. The day's end early and I’m getting cold.
My frame is weak and begins to bend. What was the center split in two ends.
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This is Florida, Jim
02:14
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Remember late night conversations? Inebriated every time just because I could never get over being alone. Staring at my reflection wanting to rip the skin from bone. Today was just another day wasted away. If I could speak to you I’d apologized for everything I did. I just listen to empty receivers each time I pick up the phone, I guess there’s no turning back. Today was just another day wasted away.
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Bed
02:26
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If you fall asleep next to me
You'll wake up next to me
If you fall asleep alone
It'll be like we never knew each other
Like when we were young
And we didn't meet each other just yet
It'll be like we never knew each other
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