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I vividly
My tears dropping on the carpet on
the top step
Pops giving me his guess
Me confessing the question stressing 
and 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 us and nobody seems to care
It's like we're sprinting towards a wall we're pretending isn't there
happens when we hit it?
Do we split into a million
Or do we come back as a bullfrog and in ribbits?
What is it? 
What is it? is it?
You got the answer so give it, so it, so give it
Don't lie, what when we die?
Dad says, Georgie I'm just guessing what I've been told
thinking, "How'd I raise this emo fucking nine-year old?"
Since I'm sorta really not it's a crapshoot
I roll a pair of
Although the thought of paradise is very
In my heart I I don't believe in magic
So I'm thinking maybe is like eternal TV static
Or returning to the state before birth
Absorbed into the
The fewer hours left the they're worth
I admit that difficult to think about
I think got a little bit of doubt
You don't get to from it even if you shout
Not a soul on the planet gets to out
And he that I know that's it's tough to take in son but it's so early
I can see you're in a hurry but worry cause

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

Life moves
Made the of blinking, twenty years passed
Now I'm sitting in my living room in with father
We don't bother doing in the Bay any longer
It's first time that had this conversation
He says "It's tough to in
I know not quite ancient
But we've reached age where we should talk arrangements
We could take it routes
We could sell the
We can't work forever, eventually will run out
That's a spot a loan would help
 us cover
Which would make it tougher to something for you and your brother"
Stop, you see?
Every meal that you for me
All this to chase a dream
All privilege not to crave riches
But it's plain to me the key
fact is it's to act like cash means jack shit if
You never it
And the greatest honor I could have is to make a buck 
and pass a
of all the happiness you gave to me
And I never make you live where you don't aim to be
Age is just
We paint our story A to Z dip out
R.I.P. rip out, we tear out the
Tear up the stage and we take a
Making a
or not, we fade from the plot
Every day when a new night
I around the sun on this big blue ball
I get a bit further from the kid Paul
And I get a bit closer to the big wall
But since inching up to that
I can run my fingers against
all the bricks and mortar and
That not so cold and so dense
And although I'm mournful known that I'm not immortal
I'm not banging into stone but I'm heading through this portal
born to return to home we're all born to be mincemeat
Everything dies except for Papaya 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 he'll me
How can you miss something after you leave, I agree that sad 
but please
Don't dwell on it Dad,

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