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Lead me into the sand,
I'll spread my heart wide open, flowing
take me into the air,
the stars are distant cousins, glowing
Leave it alone
Leave it alone
Leave it alone
Take me into your arms,
my skin will turn to pudding, flowing
feelings are my open wound,
raspberry depression, jelly
Leave it alone
Leave it alone
Leave it alone
Walking, breathing
I am alone
I am alone
Kissing, screwing
I am alone
I am alone
Lead me into the rain,
my skin is made of sugar, melting.
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With thoughts of slamming into you,
I make my body into clay,
the impact makes me feel alone,
but I just want to meld with you
BA BA BAH
BA BA BAH
BA BA BAH
BA BA BAH
come in to stay
come in with me
come in to stay
Life as a solid is a pain,
physical matter is a bore,
we could be liquid and dissolve,
or maybe just end up a stain.
BA BA BAH
BA BA BAH
BA BA BAH
BA BA BAH
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Life as a Gas (acoustic)
04:27
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A worm in the sand,
the earth is on my skin,
these layers are so cold,
it's quiet in my sleep
I exist as a ghost
come and find my unmarked tomb
I exist as a ghost
come and see my empty womb
A knife in my hand
a potential known all too well
a shadow in the room
my blood moves so fast
I exist as a ghost
come and find my unmarked tomb
I exist as a ghost
come and see my empty womb
Time goes so fast
I move too slow
I'll let you in
be alone with me
I exist as a ghost
come and find my unmarked tomb
I exist as a ghost
come and see my empty womb
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In the land of the brave and the home of the free,
freedom is afforded by the color of your skin
the content of your character is irrelevent
genitals are the way and the truth
you say nothing to the stranger in the elevator,
you sleep in your bed an think they're not watching
you turn on your tv and listen to lies.
You like it you sit in your bliss
there's no one left to win your wars
there's no one here to clean your floors
Why don't you see me
inside
outside
why don't you know me
inside
outside
blue collar labor spells disaster
when corporate greed leads to poverty
wealth is built on the backs of slaves
wealth is built on the backs of you
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Lara Americo Manhattan, New York
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