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Scripting
04:36
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They're like banks, boy;
You break in, you pay.
I know you're not a toy,
But I'd still like to play.
I never thought I'd be back here,
Waiting for the airlock door to open,
Thinking about you everyday to pass the time.
At least we'll buy
Our houses this time.
I think you'll find
None of this is mine.
There is a huge catch,
It's pulling on the line.
You ain't seen nothing yet.
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Second Guess
04:43
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Bullet farmer, put it all on red
Before we all go to bed.
Feel the knot, I don't know if I'm right
So I'll deliberately lose the fight.
You put the wings back on the plane.
I never thought I'd see the day.
Outside my head there is a space
Where I look to run away.
Second Guess.
My God,
Despite everything
It all went right
And if you don't stop me
I'll over think your oversight.
Rocket launcher from inside my trench,
Oh, you'll open up your eyes and put me on the bench.
I don't mind overthinking
If it's of something nice.
You put the wings back on the plane.
I never thought I'd see the day.
Outside my head there is a space
Where I look to run away.
Second Guess.
My God,
Despite everything
It all went right
And if you don't stop me
I'll over think your oversight.
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Lights Off (Edit)
04:25
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I'm a gun for hire that can only backfire.
I know the calls to your controls
To the fires within the souls
For which I'm waiting.
Miss the point again;
It's not enough for my success,
Others have to fail.
It rages once per hour, the storm in which I sail.
Dragonflies against the glass.
Sink the ship, tear down the mast.
Watch the flames rise up together
In the mist of English weather.
Miss the point again;
It's not enough for my success,
Others have to fail.
It rages once per hour, the storm in which I sail.
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