Self Titled
See you tomorrow
But it's the end of today
End of my ways as a walking denial
Addict With A Pen
I put my socks on my feet
Just so that my soul won't fall through my toes
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And I walk through my door
Just so I don't fall through the floor
Cause the next moment, before you know it
Time is slowing and it's frozen still
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And the window sill looks really nice, right?
You've had your turns with (relative pain)
Little less concerned when there's (nothin' in the tank)
Oldies Station
It is not pass or fail, but a poisonous progression
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Try to micro-dose to immunity, but you'll never ever get it
I mean no disrespect
I am simply very perplexed by your ways
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Why won't you let us use your name?
I want to be afraid but it seems that these days
I'm caught underwater and I'm falling farther
Anathema
Are not what's growing in my psyche, it's a different me
A difficult beast feasting on burnt down trees
Migraine
Got that penny loafer squeak, across linoleum
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*just sing the whole thing bro*
Was afraid of nothin', now I'm just ashamed how
I hide my face from you
Downstairs
Petrified of who you are and who you have become
You will hide from everyone, denying you need someone
Friend, Please
Pointless curses, nonsense verses
You'll see purpose start to surface
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No one else is dealing with your demons
Meaning maybe defeating them
I conversate with people who know if I flow on a song
I'll get no radio play
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There's some people and I
Who have a really tough time getting through this life
So, excuse us while we sing to the sky
So I sing, "Sahlo folina"
"Sahlo folina"
Overcompensate
And I should try Topo Chico
And get some more sun
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But you say with your face
Something else altogether
I knew my skin that wrapped my frame
Wasn't made to play this game
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And then I saw him, torch in hand
He laid it out, what he had planned
Have you ever done that
When you squint your eyes
Forest
I don't give these places fake my name explaining this
And the wrists of my mind have the bleeding lines
Fake You Out
Bout you sleepin' so close to a weapon you conceal, man
Those night terrors are not somethin' to take lightly
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I know that it's a risk sayin' this, don't fight me
A newfound loneliness, I'm waiting for the changes, everyone sees (everyone sees)
Robot Voices
'Cause your skin is so used to colder bones
The Pantaloon
Kick me off the stage and take my microphone
Then you'll walk up to me and when you get close
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I'll look you in the face and say, "Where's your home?
Where're you going and why're you here?"
My shadow grows taller along with my fears
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And my frame shrinks smaller as night grows near
It's a new adaptation
It's a backslide, I hate the surprise
Snap Back
You weren't waiting anymore
Were you sad or brave?
Cottonwood