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You hold my hand
You hold your liquor
Projection screen
Hot scene sticks flicker
You gave me time to take
of your truth
I was stuck and you were free
I drove back home
when you got sicker
Disputing claims you still held, the TV flickered
And his face was flushed still in my mind
The way you asked if she was fine
oooooooooo
You need to hide
Its in your framework
Look me in the eyes and act like I don't know how shit works
Your compass spins in reverse
The trees do timelapse speak of
The sky is lost behind a sea of rain
She's acting like she knows what's up
She's trip tripping that devotion stuff
Breaking record Bren won't pop
She said she's sipping from the holy cup
Waking up
Everyday is all about doing things you don't want to do
But you're rewarded
You get to wake up

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