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SINGER: Slowreader
SONG:Every Part Of Nothing
Madmen glaring at blue skies tell me i'll be just like them hair gone grey waiting so patiently for anything but possibility i've got every part of nothing and nothing's safer than your arms so i'll be sleeping on the stairs choking on all the fresh air the face is broken by the brain that keeps on circling itself i'll be coming round soon to get soaked in your sunshine and you'd gladly give me more if i could keep it till i'm halfway home or halfway out the door pissing into a hurricane waiting for a pleasant smell scaling walls to look down on everyone who looks down on me like i still do Rooftop hopping has it's drawbacks that all revolve around the ground but planted feet can't keep a beat or outrun pointless memories that i'll create as fast as anyone who's still left wondering what of this is my life? and how can you be certain that this time we'll be good enough to not give up and dumb enough to never even care why rain falls on a cloudless night and fights burn up without a fight i guess we're almost there warm beds don't care about the past so grab one cause they'll be going fast but how can this all be written down to push back impending failures frown ooh ooh ooh
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