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I vividly
My dropping on the grey carpet on
the 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 probably stupid to be scared
But these days are flying past us and nobody to care
It's like sprinting towards a brick wall we're pretending isn't there
What happens we hit it?
Do we split a million bits
Or do we come as a bullfrog and talk in ribbits?
What is it? is it? What is it?
You got the answer so give it, so give it, so it
Don't lie, what happens we die?
Dad says, I'm just guessing from what I've been told
Probably thinking, "How'd I raise this emo fucking old?"
Since I'm sorta really not it's a crapshoot
I roll a of dice
Although the of paradise is very nice
In my heart I know I don't in magic
So I'm thinking maybe death is like eternal TV
Or returning to the state before birth
Absorbed into the
The fewer hours left the more they're
I admit that it's difficult to about
I think everybody got a little bit of
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 but don't worry cause

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

Life fast
Made the of blinking, twenty years passed
Now I'm sitting in my living in Brooklyn with father
We don't bother doing Christmas in the Bay any
It's first that we've had this conversation
He "It's tough to take in
I we're not quite ancient
But reached age where we should probably talk arrangements
We could take it several
We sell the house
We can't work forever, money will run out
That's a spot taking a loan help
 us cover
Which would make it tougher to leave for you and your brother"
Stop, can't you
Every meal that you for me
All this power to chase a
All privilege not to crave riches
But it's plain to me the key
fact is it's easy to act like means jack shit if
You lacked it
And the greatest I could have is to make a buck 
and pass back 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 our story A to Z then dip out
R.I.P. rip out, we tear out the
Tear up the stage and we take a
Making a
Famous or not, we fade from the
Every day when a new falls
I around the sun on this big blue ball
I get a bit further the kid called Paul
And I get a bit closer to the big wall
But since inching up to fence
I can run my fingers against
all the bricks and mortar and
That it's not so cold and so
And although I'm I've known that I'm not immortal
I'm not banging into stone but I'm heading through this portal
We're born to return to home we're all to be mincemeat
Everything dies for Papaya King hotdogs on 86th St
Dad me a napkin tells me it's been the same since the fifties
He didn't always love the but dammit he'll miss me
How can you miss something you leave, I agree that it's sad 
but please
dwell on it Dad, because

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