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I remember
My tears dropping on the grey carpet top step
Pops giving me his guess
Me the burning question stressing 
and concerning me and
me to
a wet mess
It's probably
I get it, I'm
I know it's probably stupid to be
But these are flying past us and nobody seems to care
It's like we're sprinting a brick wall we're pretending isn't there
What when we hit it?
Do we split into a bits
Or do we come back as a bullfrog and talk in
What is it? is it? What is it?
You got the so give it, so give it, so give it
Don't lie, happens when we die?
Dad says, Georgie I'm just guessing from what I've been
Probably thinking, "How'd I raise this emo nine-year old?"
Since I'm really not religious it's a crapshoot
I roll a of dice
Although the thought of is very nice
In my heart I know I don't in magic
So I'm thinking death is like eternal TV static
Or to the state before your birth
Absorbed the earth
The fewer hours left the more worth
I admit that it's difficult to about
I think everybody got a little bit of
You don't get to hide from it even if you
Not a soul on the planet to wiggle out
And he said that I know that's it's tough to in son but it's so early
I can see you're in a hurry but don't worry

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

Life fast
Made the mistake of blinking, twenty 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 time that we've had conversation
He says "It's tough to in
I know not quite ancient
But we've reached age where we probably talk arrangements
We take it several routes
We could sell the
We can't work forever, eventually money 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?
meal that you paid for me
All this power to chase a
All this not to crave riches
But it's plain to me the key
fact is it's easy to act cash means jack shit if
You never it
And the greatest honor I could have is to make a buck 
and back a
Fraction of all the you gave to me
And I will never you live where you don't aim to be
Age is data
We our story A to Z then dip out
R.I.P. rip out, we out the pages
up the stage and we take a seat
Making a
Famous or not, we fade from the
Every day when a new night
I ride around the sun on this big ball
I get a bit further from the kid called
And I get a bit closer to the big brick
But inching up to that fence
I can run my fingers the bricks and mortar and sense
That it's not so cold and so
And although I'm mournful known that I'm not immortal
I'm not banging into stone but I'm more heading through portal
We're born to return to home all born to be mincemeat
Everything dies for Papaya King hotdogs on 86th St
Dad hands me a napkin tells me been the same since the fifties
He didn't always love the city but he'll miss me
How can you something after you leave, I agree that it's sad 
but please
dwell on it Dad, because

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