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Trimjay
05:14
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Maybe it's a shooting star
Or maybe I'm drunk
But I will take
This bit of good luck
As a nod to the triumphs
Of today
And the neutral numb
Of this mind state
I forget how hard life is to handle
'Till I'm filled to the brim and you're holding the candle
To your face
I see the wrinkles
Youth will fade
And that smile too
Amorphous God
Psychedelic Root
Transitory nature of existence
Now you've come to know resistance
Fuck the paint
Fuck the thinner
Fuck the saint
Fuck the sinner
Fuck the thoughts
Fuck the liver
Fuck the quotes
I'm not that clever
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Warped Like A Smile
04:07
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Good things on the horizon
Thoughts lost in the calmness
Disregarding the burden
Filling the emptiness
This tea tastes so good to me
I should write something about the way
It feels going down
Or a song about the calm
In a moment that can't last too long
But the words would fail
And the song wouldn't swing
So I'll just say,
"This tea tastes good to me"
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I'm on my own
I know you don't believe in permanence
But I believe in you
And in times of savage darkness
This is what you should cling to
Can you believe all these ways in which I'm dealing
With the same fucking thoughts that kept me reeling from the beginning
The same old girl, the same old song, the same old noose
But what is a lonely boy supposed to do?
Feed the hand
Bringing us plenty
We want the world
Our god is empty
I'm on my own
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Blind the Thief Los Angeles, California
Ben and Schuyler started playing music together at age 14 in Portland, OR.
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