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Waiting
03:36
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I've been waiting for this to clear my mind, makes me feel okay.
Cleanse my body.
I've been waiting for you to come around, say I'm looking well.
Makes me happy.
I've been alone for some time, so habits form.
A busy mind keeps my thoughts from putting me down.
I've been waiting for this to clear my mind, makes me feel okay.
Cleanse my body.
I've been waiting for you to come around, say I'm looking well.
Makes me happy.
I think I'm good but I'm lost, a little shook.
I hide myself behind a wall of heavy guilt.
I've been waiting for this to clear my mind, makes me feel okay.
Cleanse my body.
I've been waiting for you to come around, say I'm looking well.
Makes me happy.
Makes me feel okay.
Cleanse my body.
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2. |
The Slope
03:26
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Always working far from home.
Nothing's changing.
I wanna go back home.
Miss my Brother.
Miss my dog.
Miss my freedom.
It's tearing me apart.
Stranded on a slope.
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Honesty
03:51
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Torn by the choice of life we're told to choose.
The list it goes:
Working in an office.
Flipping burgers always.
Off on most the weekends.
Struggle with your demons.
Born with the others.
How'd we grow apart?
The gossip starts:
Did you know that Johnny has gone and joined the army.
Kayla's on her fourth kid, doesn't know the daddy.
Honesty is hidden, buried within us.
We close off our bodies.
Try manage two lives.
Conversation always of how we can embody approval from our daddies.
It's hard.
Can we live the life we truly want?
Honesty is hidden, buried within us.
We close off our bodies.
Honestly I'm worn out from trying to fit in with those who are lying.
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4. |
Within You
02:50
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You're a beautiful house perched by shoreline with a colorful view that outshines.
I'm on my way.
You have 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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5. |
Cinnamon
02:55
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Found a bird with a broken foot.
Kept its eyes from being hurt.
Didn't know what it woulda think of me.
Tucked its beak into my arm.
Feathers touch of burning warmth.
Kept my heart on what it's supposed to be.
Fiddle my eyes with a sorrowed heart.
Keep you close you're as strong as cinnamon.
Spruce is dry, not far apart.
Look around the world is simmering.
Saw a moose that survived the hard.
Sky is filled with flying parts.
Water was the only remedy.
Haze is thick of dwindled bark.
Ages burnt, darkest dark.
Felt my home inside my heart to bleed.
Fiddle my eyes borrowed heart.
Kept it close you're as strong as cinnamon.
Spruce is dry, not far apart.
Look around this worlds been simmering.
You're as strong as cinnamon.
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Dewith Palmer, Alaska
Fishing enthusiast.
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