Oh the answers
Depend on your mood
Your name
On who’s been screwed
...
So we walked on in the rain
All through the pain
Throwin our lives away all the while
In the end I found my friend
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No momentum
Slowly sinking into bed
There’s a familiar man
Walking faster than a hummingbird
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Early dawn and
I read my name across the window
Barely yawning
I backed my car up out of there
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Oh my friend
I can dropp this elevator in my head
When I’m with you
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You ask for help
You think it’s real
But in the end
You’ve just made another deal
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Short on dope
And short on inspiration
A cat’s claw
A dull fungus in the iris
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I make myself carry this weight
That isn’t really there
That builds with every single time
That I try and rest my mind
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Once heard the tale
Of the puppet master’s
Masquerade
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