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Shadows been word
One win a hand
To sell it thru their thick little back let clock,
It's a,
It's a passage way to drive, walk or run thru,
Or the wind and water can carry me.
I except what didn't happen just now to just happened
To just hear me up, part of the quan skies one.
And body betrayls that's design by the shadows
Now that forward or up or down climb to top
It's the bottom so there is no rush,
And you don't get tired,
Just knows, when it burn the creeves that's around you
Trying to pretend,
Burrying it wherever it grooves itself to the rage life
That balance,
And move like you do cuz you do it for them.
I've been followed and i've been so wrong
Mistakenly killed for being so thin
I can flip inside out
The song of trash that can rise in depression,
It's closing
Love
So it grooves
I assume that whenever slides in her own ground spending life
So you flip each day to the night
That holds you soft in position
Folding pain tightly so it knows what it means
For it silent vowels to be all that bleeds
Like you knows the sided
Or what it needs to keep trying
And it didn't mean to be N I A P
My body is light
Cuz the way of whatever carring me thru the weak traps around
That bleed
I've stepped anyway not falling my being my way to be
I'll never go empty for fex to have thee
Sitting around feels like running and crowds
Dangle me from their thighs widely cross where life is here
Cuz my love is crying
I'll share the way i've lost
Cuz i'm a pretend me
And i'm real cuz i can hit me softly
Bleed
Blood i can hear
Cuz i'm here now and it's far from me
Fall back into the ground
Flip dive to it's holes
Burring the all thing (???) unimportent
As long as i'm giving the things that swirls
Like selling dreams to cannabis
Telling too to jump free
One win a hand
To sell it thru their thick little back let clock,
It's a,
It's a passage way to drive, walk or run thru,
Or the wind and water can carry me.
I except what didn't happen just now to just happened
To just hear me up, part of the quan skies one.
And body betrayls that's design by the shadows
Now that forward or up or down climb to top
It's the bottom so there is no rush,
And you don't get tired,
Just knows, when it burn the creeves that's around you
Trying to pretend,
Burrying it wherever it grooves itself to the rage life
That balance,
And move like you do cuz you do it for them.
I've been followed and i've been so wrong
Mistakenly killed for being so thin
I can flip inside out
The song of trash that can rise in depression,
It's closing
Love
So it grooves
I assume that whenever slides in her own ground spending life
So you flip each day to the night
That holds you soft in position
Folding pain tightly so it knows what it means
For it silent vowels to be all that bleeds
Like you knows the sided
Or what it needs to keep trying
And it didn't mean to be N I A P
My body is light
Cuz the way of whatever carring me thru the weak traps around
That bleed
I've stepped anyway not falling my being my way to be
I'll never go empty for fex to have thee
Sitting around feels like running and crowds
Dangle me from their thighs widely cross where life is here
Cuz my love is crying
I'll share the way i've lost
Cuz i'm a pretend me
And i'm real cuz i can hit me softly
Bleed
Blood i can hear
Cuz i'm here now and it's far from me
Fall back into the ground
Flip dive to it's holes
Burring the all thing (???) unimportent
As long as i'm giving the things that swirls
Like selling dreams to cannabis
Telling too to jump free
Song Info
Submitted by
mellow_harsher On Jul 13, 2016
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This transcription is really bad, here's my attempt:
Shadows [you rue?] one way ahead
To sour through their fake [...] black cloth
It's a passageway to drive, walk, or run through
Or the wind and water can carry you
I expect what didn't happen just now to have just happened
It lifted me up, [part of the ?] skies wine
Embody the trail that's designed by the shadow of never
Forward, or up or down, climb
The top is the bottom, so there's no rush
And you don't get tired
Just nows, when if you burn the [...] that's around you [...] pretend
Staring at whatever [grooves] itself to the rays of light that balance
And move like you do 'cause you do it for them
I've been falling around so long, mistakenly killed for being so thin
I could flipped inside out:
The song of trash that can rise in the fresh new
[Food] is clothing, love, so it grooves
I assume that whenever slides and roams around, spending life
So you flip each day to the night
That holds yourself in position
Folding pain tightly so it knows what it means
For it silent [vowes] to be all that bleeds
Like me it knows the sides
Or what it needs to keep trying
And it didn't mean to be,
N. I. A. P.
My body's light
Cause the weight of whatevers carried me through the weak traps around
That [...]
I've stepped any way, not falling, [like?] being on my way to be
I'll never go empty, [...] thanks
To... F. P.?
Sitting around feels like running
And clouds dangle me from their thighs, widening across where life is here
'Cause my love is crying
I'll share [the way] I've lost 'cause I'm a pretend me
And I'm real 'cause I can hit me softly
And bleed
Blood, I can hear 'cause I'm here now and it's far from me
Fall back into the ground
Flip-dive through its holes
There in the whole thing
Landing is unimportant
As long as I'm giving the thing that swirls
Like selling dreams to cannabis
Telling two to jump three
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