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FLOWERS GATHERED
02:14
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I'm riding a fine agnostic line
I'm trying to see through filled up eyes
I'm playing around in a burial ground
I want to get lost in the realm of the found
Right now you're breathing meaning into me
Though long ago you fell short of breath
The world is a fossilized impression
Hanging on for dear life to death
I respond to the name that you've given to me
But the map has replaced the territory
Stories are cut like flowers from life
Snapshots taken from moments in time
The rose as it is dies once it is picked
Nothing that's real can truly be fixed
There's a pious song which has been passed around
You'll say the words when you see the sound
It's common knowledge that never got learned
The sound fills your head but can not be heard
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YOU'RE SO COOL
02:09
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You're so cool
Right now you're my favourite mood
You're so cool
I can't wait until I am feeling you
You fit like an AK held snug in my arms
I got my hand on the trigger, everyone else is alarmed
Like the private splendour that a hurricane feels
While it's ripping through cities
And unearthing wheels
I'd come here again in eternal recurrence
We've found our own ocean, I'm swimming deep in the currents
We'll do all the things I can't write in this song
And burn remorselessly until it is done
You're so cool
Right now you're my favourite mood
You're so cool
I can't wait until I am feeling you
Life's a different place from your passenger seat
The world's an open buffet, we're taking all we can eat
I eat til I'm sick and then you take me home
You're like poetry that won't quit as a poem
It'd be a fixed fight in a ring with you
Because I'd let you beat me black and blue
With you my body is a lavish pent house
A bullet proof interior, a luxurious self
You're so cool
Right now you're my favourite mood
You're so cool
I can't wait until I am feeling you
Breathlessly here how long can we stay?
I'll be a moby dick whale and only come up for air on Sundays
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Fated catastrophe
New happens unconventionally
But even lawlessness
Seems to become customary
What's ours to create
Gets immutably familiar
Our once strange exchanges
Now feel so similar to me
Are we still having any fun?
Because I can not help but to think
That our time has come and gone
What brings us closer now?
Nothing's as personal as pain
I came home from tour and
You threw all my bags into the bay
Did we really choose this?
Both would say that it's unlikely
Our worlds meld into one
We fall into negentropy
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BURN
02:03
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Immerse myself into the seat of my own boots
I take what I want and give everything I have to lose
I am all force and
Matter only takes it's form through me
I am the wave who is born again to break
Preservation is an impossible mistake
I made this breath just
To find out how sweet it can taste
I'm going to eat it up
I'm going to squander it
There will be nothing left of me
I am an instance but all of time's immediate
Dissolve into it like emptiness or fulfillment
Purely possible
I am certain but indefinite
I am a strong wind that no image can contain
Unexpendable engulfing depth of a flame
Living in movement
Sailing on how nothing stays the same
Every single thing that's in my way
Burns before me one by one
I'm the last one standing
And I burn too as a blazing sun
I'm going to eat it up
I'm going to squander it
There will be nothing left of me
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