All my senses stumble and sway as they tumble away
I
don't
I'm clicking away, impulse-driven signals to stretch my neural frameMuch
It's a bright, fine day, but we're buried here alive
Music: Smith/Albinson/Burritt/Swensen-FlaggLyrics: EsbensenI've got a missionI'v
Family favorite, eight years old"Girl, do what you're told!"Sara sadly
Music: Albinson/EsbensenLyrics: EsbensenOnce we squatted, lost, on slaughtered l
Pacing in front of your meek congregationLicking your lips in
Peeking through the window of the girl across the streetSome
Music: SmithLyrics: EsbensenDark woodland nightA tiny little shinyShimmer glowin
Lying awake, you start to take yourself for grantedNothing you
Jack is just an average teenage boyWhose father always told
She's dreamin' about a steak, it gets her teeth hotWithin
Music: Esbensen/Albinson/Smith/Swensen-FlaggLyrics: EsbensenHey there, my confid
When I'm at home, I watch TVThen I don't get
What'll I do till my fingers dry? Till the messy
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