1. |
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I was watching her from a far
I was sitting down
And a cat crept up from behind
Ow I fell out of a tree
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Mind Traffic
02:28
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Where are you going
Nobody wants to see it
Caught in the traffic of your mind
Couldn't get it
Couldn't get it away
Caught in the traffic. Of your undeniable pain
And I couldn't get it
Somewhere deeper than you could share but I was there
I was there, a part of it
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I stepped off a building just to feel alive one last time
Having thoughts leak out my head of you now they've been all drained out
Want you to get up but you're sleepy
Want you to get up but you can't
Bloody rocks beneath my head
Asleep on the ground I fell
I'd like to stay here
Want you to get up but you're sleepy
Want you to get up but you can't
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4. |
Mental
02:05
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Trapped in this mental state
Can't touch now just watch and wait
I'm not used to perfection
Hold me down keep me sane
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The ceiling looks like a floor and I just wanna lay down
Can't feel my face
Forget my name
Can't feel my face right now
I just wanna lay down
The ceiling looks like a floor... what?
We're all blind
Face it
Wake up
Two eyes
Don't faint
Free mind
Fake sleep
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6. |
Human Interaction
03:52
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Human interaction is a curious thing
Turning our emptiness into a spring
Explosions occur as expressions sing
Exchanging depths of heart-felted strings
I just want to see you
See what you bring, a new part
I just want to find you
Find what you see, a new part of me
Human interaction is harmonious fun
Even at a rapid pace there is reason
Explosions occur from the voice's song
Exchanging depths of what we long
Human interaction
As delicate as the web of hands
Interchanging
With migrating waves of lands
Human interaction
As delicate as the web of lands
Interchanging
With migrating waves of Hands
I am craving this exchange of ideas
I am craving your words to trickle
I am waiting for this exchange in particles
I am waiting for your thoughts to evaporate
In to the air
Into the air Where they are lifted instantaneously
Into our memories
Constant traveling
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7. |
Too Happy
02:25
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8. |
Fuckin' Yeah
02:37
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FUCK
Fuck fuck fuck fuckin' yeah
fuckshitdawgfuckinshityeahman
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9. |
My feet are gone
01:39
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My times wasting away I'm gonna waste it all
No more room for my feet so Ima kick it right here
Time doesn't exist
My feet are gone
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Aloha Akbar Victoria, Texas
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