Journey to the Center of the Room
Lost Coast
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Sometimes I swear I'd trade this brain in for a fresh shipwreck No life vest, no land in sight Just a kiss from the drink Numb and sunk Have you ever felt like an island, or on the fringes of civilization Lips dance like homeless ghosts on the highway, but I can't hear a goddamn thing Still no coup The crumbling moon chews through Another blank page wasted on blistered youth. Languid were our movements of blissful doubt But we'll all bear the weight of expiration dates Disassociated press nonsense; hot mess of a lukewarm welcome Seldom now are the times I muster up the gusto Stuffing crates with days that never owned a love note Disassociated press nonsense; hot mess of a lukewarm welcome Seldom now are the times I muster up the gusto Stuffing crates with days that never could quite come close Mother Earth, I beg you Mother Earth, I beg you Snuff the puppetry of sulky Father Time If these walls could talk, would they sing Would they even care to know afterglow
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