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Behind The Curtain
04:35
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In the waiting room there isn’t a seat
Look to the future but it all seems bleak
Try to believe then you will find sanctuary
And we can bask in the light of eternity
Quick trip from roof to the pavement
Watch as my brain seeps through to the basement
How fast can a man reach terminal velocity?
And how fast can a man flee the country?
And dare I speak so highly of kin and draw up distinctions?
Making well thought decisions without influence
Make a poor choice then plead ignorance
I’m fragile and unstable
I live my life based on Aesop’s fables
But trip up on every sentence
If we treat grief with reverence
I pay my respects to the clerk
He looks at me benevolent
And there’s wealth from all this suffering
As I pay my respects to the clerk
He walks away muttering
Sick to my stomach with nothing to find
I've got no place to be but I’m always in line
It’s not about you ‘cause I won’t give you the pride
Was it something I said?
No, I’m always in line
Nothing to show but middle class dating
When your taste in people is amazing
Then we’ll sit down and eat a catered lunch
I can’t breathe and I haven’t for months
And in the end there’s broken bones
Tears pour from broken homes
There’s something here but it seems uncertain
With subtle nods from behind the curtain
Nothing to show and what comes next but passport photos and a shared address
Redemption comes in the form of a joke;
There isn’t any, but we still have hope
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False Objects
04:08
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Retirement
03:59
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