1. |
Pressure
01:43
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Reflecting off of a pool filled with water,
that came from a roof that protects you from hotter,
weather you're used to since you moved last august,
the heat that asounds you
your body in awe of,
pressure you measure,
in the base of your temples,
the fire that rages,
it makes you unstable,
you cry for release,
but you're perfectly able
Struggle, against the current,
the water, drags you in,
pull yourself up,
with the strength in your hands,
pull yourself up,
you're the only one that can
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2. |
Balance
04:00
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It is,
becoming,
increasingly obvious,
i can deny it no longer,
i am small,
in the grand scope of,
all things i am unable to comprehend,
just how much it hurts.
I seldom feel at balance with myself,
and it's starting to show between,
my jagged raspy breath,
and the slump in my shoulders.
I am coming to the conclusion,
that i am fragile and selfish,
tired and reckless.
And someday your body will give out from the stress,
it's a moment of weakness,
a second of happiness,
pick yourself up.
On your shoulders you'll carry that burden,
repeat the process, it never lets up,
day after day, month after month,
repeat the process it never lets up,
and you'll ask yourself was it worth it,
repeat the process it never lets up,
don't ask dumb questions, you know that it was
repeat the process, it never lets up.
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3. |
Del Taco
04:02
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Don't you cry right now,
Or the sweetness will overwhelm you,
like biting down onto the coldest ice,
from del taco
I could lie right now,
and tell you that it doesn't count,
my heart says yes,
my mind says no,
i guess we'll see tomorrow
I'm overreacting to the simplest things,
did you turn off the water?
I can't swim,
i can't make breakfast,
how did you manage to make it?
If i told you,
how i'm feeling,
would you listen to the way.
That my voice cracks,
and my heart stings,
my throat is tense and stiff.
but it's always like that,
when i think of home,
yeah it's always like that.
im overreacting to the simplest things,
did i turn off the water,
i can't think,
i can't find exits,
how did i manage to make it?
im swear i'm trying to make it.
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4. |
Haruko
03:16
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Ever since you left,
I've been in a certain kind of mood,
the smell of your cigarettes,
permeate my room,
I haven't changed the sheets,
on that bunkbed where you slept,
it doesn't feel quite right,
to put your things away yet.
I'll keep swinging,
towards the stands,
I hope to god that this homerun,
might show you where i am,
I'm sick of feeling,
like I missed my chance,
I hope to god that you'll think of me,
whenever you can.
On the day you left,
you took those sunny days away,
the smell of your cigarettes,
clouding up my brain,
The leaves are changing now,
I can't help but wonder if you know,
it'll never be the same,
it'll never be that way again.
Are we gonna stay out till the morning,
my hands are getting tired
I'll keep swinging,
towards the stands,
I hope somehow that this homerun,
might show you where i am,
I'm sick of feeling,
like I've missed my chance,
if you come around my part of town,
you'll know right where I am
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Tornamesa Laguna Hills, California
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