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Day 1
02:09
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Silly crow you stand on electric walls.
who's at fault?
Cancer fed your jokes were never right.
Why you bother me?
Underground is where I start to plan
You knew it was coming.
I will shut you down.
In another life:
you keep your tongue tucked tight
Forcing your words in reverse
Now you know how I feel
Now you know how I feel
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2. |
Day 2
01:42
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Baked by the sun
You know you're done
Rip off your skin
It's like you're numb
Take off your mask
You're someone else
I know it's hard being apart of faking laughs right from the start
If you don't fit in, they laugh and grin
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Day 3
01:16
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(few to do)
I break my concentration for a moment
You would die to know me
Felt my body turn into a ghost
What was I to do?
I changed my voice to be a gentle robot who care bout all things living
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4. |
Day 4
03:06
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Please forgive my past
Changed my clothes, my act
Sue, I'm coming home
You forgave my wrongs
All the pain is gone
Sue, I'm coming home
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5. |
Day 5
01:02
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Day 6
02:06
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My mouth it tastes like rum today. I crawl into my own dismay.
Folly, folly
My life it seems to be a dream consistently.
Where do I go when life's a show of laughs and pain from inch to grain. Sandwiched between the obsolete words of the old: "guidance of gold."
Getting kind of numb.
Words are feeling plastic.
What we teach our kids: nonsense.
Folly,folly
My life it seems to be a dream consistently.
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Day 7
02:39
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Sitting at home all alone on a day where the sun is out and the kids are at play by the hillside.
Mother of two is crying to sleep while the father is gone getting drunk in a jeep near the shoreline.
Try and control what I see in my sleep, I'm a good little boy with problems that sleep on my shoulder.
Working retail is my job and it's lame; when I get off of work, it's the end of the day.
Is this normal?
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Day 8
01:14
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Moon takes my heart, my breath.
Stars lay my eyes to rest.
Your message plays at night.
Fills empty space.
Oh night, oh night
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9. |
Day 9
02:23
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Flow in your boat down a road filled with soap.
Now you're clean, glistening.
Cuts to your bone they now are sown.
Pick yourself up again.
Toss and turn, your past it yearns; a constant gleam that breaks your seams.
Take yourself to a place of happy thoughts.
A perfect place.
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Day 10
02:01
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Once I dreamed I was a sailor far from home.
Once I had the motivation to be alone.
Once I dreamed I was the picture on your wall.
Once you had the motivation to be with all.
Time changes you and me and time itself.
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11. |
Day 11
02:47
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You break me down with your words.
Keeps me sound.
Acting tough, why you front?
What's your deal?
I want to cut your hair.
Trim your face.
Shave your mood.
You live in dirt, married trash, have no worth.
Why you pawn that on me?
Keep your filth.
You sad old man, where's your friends?
Go back to your den
I should tape your eyes, sow your mouth, keep you sound.
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12. |
Day 12
01:32
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Fly away my bird be free.
Watch for the world.
It's no stream.
Faint distant callings.
Your cry for help.
I'm right here.
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Day 13
01:51
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Sun is kissing my pupils, warming my hair and I'm stuck in a bedroom writing songs I don't care.
Wishing I was an eagle looking down on a hare or maybe a big moose who is friends with a bear.
Now I'm sipping my coffee, second cup of the day.
Try and think of some words that can fill in a space.
Getting kinda anxious.
Wishing I was outside.
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14. |
Day 14
01:06
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I was told I was just a simple man and my voice was like singing in a can.
I believe you are just a simple man.
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Day 15
02:50
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You're a beautiful house perched by shoreline with a colorful view, view that outshines.
I'm on my way.
You have a wonderful heart and laugh to match and the way that you look at me is the way I wanna be caught.
There's no other place for me.
My home's within you.
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Day 16
01:33
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Talking like you sell
something off the shelf
that helps inner hell
Think I give a shit?
Hiding in your shell
changing out your cell
Can you find yourself buried in this pit of lies
Lies cutting short your time
time time loser in your prime
lies lies covered up with lies
time time living like a mime
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17. |
Day 17
00:53
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Rowing down
Down in a boat
Glacier fed
River bed
Salmon they spawn
Birds prey on
Fry that are weak
Never can sleep
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Day 18
02:16
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I was born with working hands
Hands as rough as any coal
Many a chance to be a man
Still my heart's as pure as gold
Still my mother's son
Still my father's son
I had worked a descent plan
but my luck is getting low
Had to wrestle with the Man
lost that fight, he's two and oh
Still my father's son
Don't fit in with the sum
Still my mother's son
Cared for everyone
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Day 19
02:18
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Fixing up my starship on a Sunday afternoon.
Experiencing heartbreak when you told me you would not move.
Monday came so quickly, still I packed what's in my room
Found an older picture of the time we were at the zoo.
My head became a scramble of emotions but mainly blue.
Under me, under you there's a gloom.
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20. |
Day 20
00:52
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It has been three days since I've seen the northern sun.
Some clouds have gone.
Hello old friend.
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21. |
Day 21
01:39
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I'm giving up my heart to you.
Oh, bring me the pleasures of peace
My head lays deep on your words, my eyes change view
Oh, take me to the valley of tallest peaks
I'll find home
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Day 22
01:31
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I've been baking in the sun, now I fit in with the sum of people who work 9-5 tricked into a fucking lie
They may make the money but who cares
Who really cares?
Pull your head out from your ass.
You be yourself
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23. |
Day 23
01:39
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Ann Marie, you've gone and made a fool of me.
Man involved, boy you best be leaving town.
I'll shoot you down.
Save your words, your voice is only doing worse.
Take your leave, you've gone and hurt me something deep.
Oh, Ann Marie.
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24. |
Day 24
04:07
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I want to be, just be me but the way that I go most people say no.
They say "you gotta grow up, how old are you now?"
What happened to love?
Brotherly love.
I'm gonna take on the world, shatter my fear; loose a few battles but gain a few tiers.
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25. |
Day 25
01:50
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Tell me, is it true?
Have you gone away with him?
Sell me on a fake; a lie that seems so true.
Is that you playing in my head?
Making all my feelings blue, is this what you planned with me?
Is that you playing with my head?
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26. |
Day 26
02:35
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Oh darling, I'm awaken by you
Oh darling, I am changed and moved
Only the sun comes out with you when you're with me
Oh darling, you have changed my mood
Oh darling, you're my star and moon
Only the sun comes out with you when you're with me
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27. |
Day 27
01:55
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Picking up this morning, leaving town by noon.
Traffic keeps a worsen, I'm feeling like a loon.
This town it keeps on taken my heart down another road.
An afternoon of fishing doesn't do a darn.
When I have to come back to this town of broken hearts.
I stay up all night thinking is this where I want to be?
I can't take this no more.
Even if I leave, I'll be coming back.
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28. |
Day 28
02:19
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29. |
Day 29
02:41
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I broke my name doing the things I know would bring me shame.
Wishing the past would go.
I made a name thinking I could escape my inner pain.
I broke my soul dreaming about the things I've never touched.
Never achieving gold.
I made a soul hoping it would begin to fill this hole, thinking I would begin to feel okay.
Starting to feel and look a broken name.
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30. |
Day 30
02:58
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I made the day but no one came to see me play my lonely song.
Counting lights, giving up, breaking down.
This is the end.
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Dewith Palmer, Alaska
Fishing enthusiast.
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