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idk
01:11
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Face down in a basket of brioche
Dreaming my problems had no calorie count
The mirror doesn’t add anymore pounds
Since I hit the limit it’s just overflow now
Big meeting with my hands clasped together
A bit one-sided but he’s hearing me out
Should I have dressed a little bit better
The whole thing’s left me riddled with doubt
What happened to the way that it once was
We’re a lot louder but the content’s gone south
(hashtag) no filter on our public appearance
When the computer’s open more than our mouths
I don’t know if I should stay or go
I don’t know if I should stay or go
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Pardon Me
03:18
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Pardon me for asking what you weigh
I know it’s wrong, but it’s been on my mind for ages
And by the way, when was your first birthday?
I’ll start adding up the years until I know just what your age is
Oh, the wind will blow
The time will roll like a train that’s at the crossing
Oh, the line is bold
And I’ve been told that my questions are exhausting
Pardon me for taking too much space
I didn’t know, I thought you had found your comfort
My legs are long, my shoulders have no grace
I didn’t realize that you could use a bigger buffer
It only goes to show
That I’ve got no idea how to minimize it
So the story goes
The flux and flow will have me swiftly synchronize it
Pardon me of what I may have done
You’ve got the power and I could surely use the daylight
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you’ve only just begun
But every hour that I’m locked up is like a lifetime
So why don’t you go
Tell friends and foes that I’m tired and I’m beaten
Oh, the highs and lows
Have took their toll and I’m asking for my freedom
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Sale on Apathy
03:21
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It’s been awhile since I’ve witnessed the glow
Of fluorescent lights in a row
Flickering from the endless strain
Of a twenty-four hour workday
Many patrons come through the doors
Pushing carts while they scuff up the floors
A rattling from a wheel unaligned
Slowly drives me mad overtime
I open up the sales ad
Lo and behold I see
Empathy’s backordered but
There’s a sale on apathy
I look around at the mice in the maze
Blinders on to help them concentrate
Looking out for the products on shelves
Thinking of no one else but themselves
Pay no mind to the stocker you see
Organizing cans on their knees
Have them move claim there’s no other way
Fill your cart with the powdered Kool-Aid
I open up the sales ad
Lo and behold I see
Empathy’s backordered but
There’s a sale on apathy
We are all strangers
Within this metal frame
We have forgotten
How to communicate
No rhyme or reason
The rules will bend and break
Take all your clothes off
Cleanup on aisle eight
I open up the sales ad
Lo and behold I see
Empathy’s backordered but
There’s a sale on apathy
I open up the sales ad
Lo and behold I see
Empathy’s backordered but
There’s a sale on apathy
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Lonesome walker strolling through the forest looking for
Hidden treasure underneath the roots that make the floor
What do you anticipate is buried deep below?
Artifacts of ancient cities time no longer knows
Deep within the yellowed pages knowledge seldom known
Penmanship of long gone persons held in the backbone
Will this journal lead to treasure, oh what will you find?
What’s ahead’s a mystery, adventure’s always blind
Hollowed logs and fallen branches littering the ground
Leaves give out beneath your footsteps with a crunching sound
How long will you carry on for, ‘til the treasure’s found?
Hopeful that the secrets in the pages still around
In the meadow, tall grass grows
In the forest, furry foes
In the meadow, time unwinds
In the forest, time is blind
If the meadow is the plan
Then the forest never ends
For the meadow’s hard to see
In the forest, far too deep
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To Still Be With You
03:11
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A bottle of wine as the sun goes down
A siren roaring in this broken town
A neon sign still shining through
What I wouldn’t give to still be with you
I know you’ve found another one to hold
You swear you love them, then you leave me cold
You know you’ve shattered me, all black and blue
What I wouldn’t give to still be with you
The fireplace is growing dim
I still wonder why you let them in
I sit and wait here every night
Hoping that you’ll soon come by
I’m just a fool in love
Although there is no hope for us
I’m struggling to cope with this
Should you change your mind
I happily would shake this off
Although these recent times were rough
Though I know you’ve made another plan
There’s still a part of me that won’t understand
Why we grew apart and broke in two
What I wouldn’t give to still be with you
It’s just another day out on the road
Not a soul around, I’m on my own
Through my rearview mirror, the sun shining through
What I wouldn’t give to still be with you
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Bad Friend
02:58
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I’m a bad friend
I don’t keep in touch
And I’m sure that
You don’t think of me much
But I want you to know
That I still care
About the times we had
About the dreams we shared
I’m a bad friend
I’m not good enough
Maybe it’s my social anxiety
Maybe it’s my inferiority
That keeps me from calling you tonight
If you knew the restlessness that I feel
Maybe then I’d bow my head and I’d kneel
And pray for strength throughout your fight
I’m a bad friend
I don’t keep in touch
And I’m sure that
You don’t think of me much
But I want you to know
That I still care
About the times we had
About the dreams we shared
I’m a bad friend
I’m not good enough
We’ve spent a lot of time together
But our lives tore us apart
Now we live in different cities
And we’re making different art
I wanted to say that I’m watching you
I read your words most everyday
I wanted to say that if you need me
If there ever comes a day
That you can call on me
You know I’ll always be
Your 1, 2, 3
I’m a bad friend
I don’t keep in touch
And I’m sure that
You don’t think of me much
I’m a bad friend
I don’t keep in touch
I’m a bad friend
I’m not good enough
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Regret
02:45
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A woman and a man are happy
Marriage was the path for them to take
He left her there standing by the alter
Love was one thing he’d no longer fake
He never got to say goodbye to her
The feeling of regret consumed the void
He darted fast and spared no second thought
While heading out he set off an alarm
He broke the heart of a girl who was in love
He left her heart in pieces and was gone
He never knew the impact he had made
Until the day he visited her grave
He’s sorry for the things that he had done
Just like her no longer he’d go on
A love so bittersweet mustn’t live on
Like Romeo and Juliet both gone
He broke the heart of a girl who was in love
He left her heart in pieces and was gone
He never knew the impact he had made
Until the day he visited her grave
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When Will It Be?
04:37
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I’ve seen a red, red rose wither away
Petals hit the ground before the break of day
While it’s color loses hope, abandons the scene
I wonder when will it be?
I’ve seen killers survive while innocent die
I’ve seen villains behave while lovers lie
While the world loses hope, abandons the scene
I wonder when will it be?
I’ve seen poverty starve while wealthy feast
They own a dozen new cars while others can’t breathe
While greed becomes king, abandon the scene
I wonder when will it be?
I’ve seen bitter goodbyes, I’ve seen royal skies
I’ve seen heaven’s pure glow, it’s rays of light
While followers lose faith, abandon the scene
I wonder when will it be?
I’ve seen endless rain crashing down
I’ve seen summer’s warm glow heat the ground
As autumn, winter, spring, abandon the scene
I wonder when will it be?
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Alex Dominish Sandusky, Ohio
Silly songs.
Sappy songs.
Sassy songs.
Ska songs.
Seasonal songs.
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