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I See Faces
04:40
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I just wanted to tell you
I keep forgetting your name
Does my life not compel you?
I'll draw it out so I don't have to explain
I just wanted to sell you
Something better than you're used to
Sometimes you don't know what held you up
Until someone comes along and shows you the truth
Gimme that gimme that gimme that gimme that
Clean cut pure uncut
I only care about who you are
Don't wanna hear what ya have to say
Gimme that gimme that gimme that gimme that
Clean cut pure uncut
Gimme that gimme that gimme that gimme that
Clean cut pure uncut
I just wanted to ask you
Have you been outside?
I saw the sun melt a car today
And there was someone trapped inside
I see faces
It tears me apart
I wish I had something cool to say
But I'm just a broken heart
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Glitched
03:02
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What do you say?
Ah, fuck today.
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Marathon
03:18
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Nobody listened when you told them what you were about
It's almost like they couldn't handle that you wanted out
And everyday is the same, you run a marathon, it's long
It's like a body that goes on with no one hanging on
Today I learned a thousand things but still don't know a thing
Feel like I'm drowning and I haven't even seen the sea
I bet you think you've seen it all, we're headed for a fall
But you can't even see the writing on your bedroom wall
Nobody listened when you told them what you were about
It's almost like they couldn't handle that you wanted out
And everyday is the same, you run a marathon, it's long
It's like a body that goes on with no one hanging on
And now you're gone
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5. |
A Lot of Talk
03:07
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I know what it's like, I know what it's like
I wonder what it's like, wonder what it's like to be you
I just came back from the city, but the city never came back from the dead
They ask me why my city's such a pity, I tell them I don't think like that to get ahead
'Cause I watched you pack your bags
And step over the trash
And the cigarette ash
You were gone in a flash
And nobody bat a lash
I know what it's like, I know what it's like
I wonder what it's like, wonder what it's like to be you
I ride a plane back to the city, my palms sweat in the sky my mind's upside
I might complain but you're just shitty, a lot of fuckin' talk to save your pride
You're confused I can tell
Left with nothin' to sell
You might rot in a cell
'Cause the jury's not compelled
And the judge just fell to hell
I know what it's like, I know what it's like
I wonder what it's like, wonder what it's like to be you
I know what it's like, I know what it's like
I wonder what it's like, I know what it's like to be you
Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
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The CUSP Los Angeles, California
Los Angeles, 2021.
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