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I see meaning where you don't, you don't
I see waves of pastel orange and paintings fire
I see futures that you won't, that you
I see futures our nights are lost to condensation

Night time in the basement, screaming about our feelings through the cold air
for a meaning
Passed out on the
from the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's

I'm sick of come downs
Sick of truce
of your way
I'm sick of your that's living in our status
I'm sick of your
Sick of these ghosts that our place
I get a feeling that I'll never leave this house

Night in the basement, screaming about our feelings Running through the cold air
Searching for a
out on the concrete
Dizzy from the
Wake up to the feeling that everybody's
leaving
Everybody's

Failed by design, slow pace down to mine
my back, heave a sigh
Keep it safe, it right

by design, slow your pace down to mine
Watch my back, heave a
Keep it safe, it right

Night time in the basement, about our feelings Running through the cold air
for a meaning
Passed out on the
Dizzy the spinning
Wake up to the feeling that leaving
Everybody's
leaving