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Ochre landscapes and deaf dialects
Autumn clay
Black and white are inoffensive
Watching inside drawing lines of reason
Painting outside the lines

I like drawing lines
On your tabletop
Breathing them in
Breathing them in
I just miss your walls
It's where we used to touch
Remembering the times

It is here! it's here!
In our every second of time
It's here. it's here.
Moving mountains and drawing lines.

Welcome to love
Soaring horizons
Longer

to foes |But we don't know what we're fighting for||Drawing lines deep in the sand |Like we're an ocean apart |Shooting off your cannon balls|And breaking

I'm a fine tipped pen
Hell bent on drawing lines in the sand
Waiting on my time to shine
With a positive smile
Yeah you bet I can
Hide those cracks

an advocate of fighting for the happy
As long as happy isn't harmful to another human soul
But that's rough like drawing lines with sticks on concrete not so

No more drawing lines
No more boxes
It's not fine
Don't box me in
I can't do that again (no no)
Cause it's cold outside in the wintertime
But it's

I'm a fine tipped pen
Hell bent on drawing lines in the sand
Waiting on my time to shine
With a positive smile
Yeah you bet I can
Hide those cracks

our dreams take flight

All the lights inside this music
In a space where I'm with you
Drawing lines and shapes in water
My escape, my wave, my groove

that you'd pulled me through

We're just searching for adrenaline
No we don't care about drawing lines
Just thought you would be different
But I got no

All that I ask is one moment in time
No strings attached, no drawing lines
You fill my thoughts even when you're not here
I close my eyes, close my eyes

of drawing lines
Doing everything right
Are you tired keeping score?
Are you done with petty games
What’s this role youre playin’?
Are you still wanting more?

the wood
Living so far from what I should
Lord I don't know yet how to feel
But Im trying to learn

Drawing lines in the sand
Till the tide paints over again

wheels on the back white privileged
Truth heals about time we admit this
Whoa
Everybody drawing lines now
Everybody from the west coast to the Midwest

got me crazy
I'm drawing lines on pattern dreams
With polished hands I stitch the seams
I stitch the seams
I stitch the seams
I close my eyes to change

a little bit terrified

Is this all a dream
Drawing lines to figure out what this all means

Take another picture put it away
Hang it on the wall in a pretty

the waterslide

Chasing echoes down the quiet lane
Psychic Psycho celebrations on the loose

All my time masquerade the view
Drawing lines down the waterslide

All

a wild risk
Then she goes
Drawing lines, all the times she was totally fearless

Forget, live it fast
Try it, do your best

When you fall, you will fall

No more holding fire
My soul is now at war
My soul is now at war

It's in my mind
Drawing lines no wasting time
I'm in my mind
I'm in my mind
I'm in my

good feeling inside
Showing people driven like it's hard to believe
Drawing the line
You are free in mind
Drawing the line
You are free in mind
If you

motionless and static
We could be more erratic with our thoughts about eachother
But there's no way around this now
We're drawing lines in the sand not too get

can
Drawing lines in the sand
Doing work with my hands
Trying to be a better man
I said change while I can
Drawing lines in the sand
Doing work with my

Outer lines, we collide
Drawing the signals wide
Open eye
Overnight, mid-July
Watching the heat divide
My heavy mind

All for you
I move into

than me
You keep drawing lines
You keep building walls
All because you fear
Those you can't control
So fuck your cult of personality
Rooted not in