When it begins, sound rushes in and drowns out everything
Sideways
I take my seat as the scenery flickers on
An exercise
Oh, sleeping in the trees.
Traveling light, an unseen breeze.
I never
what is a myth
for the young people
meant to enslave them
to
young, dumb, and full of come
this will be your anthem
The guns underneath the fake floor point to the rafters
Walking
Washing my feet in the shower, I slipped and let
i'd sit on my hands if it'd do any good
cause
Passed out at noon
You woke up in a waiting room
Full
Stuck between the daylight hours
Was a place that was ours
And
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