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I vividly
My tears dropping on the grey carpet on
the top
Pops me his best guess
Me confessing the burning question stressing concerning me and
me to
a wet mess
It's nothing
I get it, I'm
I know it's stupid to be scared
But these days are flying past us and nobody seems to
It's like we're sprinting towards a brick wall we're isn't there
What when we hit it?
Do we split into a million
Or do we come back as a bullfrog and talk in
is it? 
What is it? What is it?
You got the so give it, so give it, so give it
Don't lie, what happens we die?
Dad says, Georgie I'm just guessing from what I've told
thinking, "How'd I raise this emo fucking nine-year old?"
Since I'm sorta really not religious a crapshoot
I roll a of dice
Although the thought of paradise is very
In my heart I know I don't believe in
So I'm thinking maybe death is like TV static
Or returning to the state before birth
into the earth
The hours left the more they're worth
I admit it's difficult to think about
I think got a little bit of doubt
You don't get to hide it even if you shout
Not a soul on the planet gets to out
And he said that I know it's tough to take in son but it's so early
I can see you're in a hurry but don't cause

That for a long, long time
That isn't for a long, time
That for a long, long time
That isn't for a long, long, long, long

Life fast
the mistake of blinking, twenty years passed
Now I'm sitting in my room in Brooklyn with father
We don't bother Christmas in the Bay any longer
It's first that we've had this conversation
He "It's tough to take in
I know we're not quite
But we've reached age where we should talk arrangements
We take it several routes
We could sell the
We can't forever, eventually money will run out
That's a taking a loan would help
 us cover
Which make it tougher to leave something for you and your brother"
Stop, you see?
Every that you paid for me
All this to chase a dream
All this privilege not to crave
But it's to me the key
fact is it's easy to act like cash means jack shit if
You lacked it
And the greatest honor I could have is to make a 
and pass back a
Fraction of all the you gave to me
And I will make you live where you don't aim to be
Age is data
We paint our A to Z then dip out
R.I.P. rip out, we tear out the
Tear up the stage and we a seat
a vacancy
Famous or not, we fade from the
Every day when a new falls
I ride around the sun on this big ball
I get a bit further the kid called Paul
And I get a bit closer to the big brick
But since up to that fence
I can run my fingers the bricks and mortar and sense
it's not so cold and so dense
And although I'm mournful I've known I'm not immortal
I'm not banging into stone but I'm more heading through this
We're born to to home we're all born to be mincemeat
Everything except for Papaya King hotdogs on 86th St
Dad hands me a napkin tells me it's been the since the fifties
He didn't always love the city but dammit miss me
How can you miss something after you leave, I agree that sad 
but please
Don't on it Dad, because

isn't for a long, long time
That isn't for a long, time
That isn't for a long, long
That isn't for a long, long, long, long