1. |
Kit
02:53
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Give me a reason
It won’t be hard
I’ll jump in this car right now
And if I’m being honest
I’m living in the land of promise
I feel like I’m becoming Thomas
I need to be around the righteous
I’m coming back now
Forget about the money
Forget about the merch sales
No need to pass the hat around tonight
I just wanna be surrounded
By those likeminded
To feel the love of all around
In a mosh pit
In my early 30’s
My throat is sore
And I’m barely hearing
But I’m not so sure it’s not making me better
I’m 16 years old
In a Humboldt Park basement
Crowd surfing with no one I know
Losing shoes at the Metro
Sneaking into noise shows
To feel the love of all around
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2. |
History of Rust
02:43
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Its cooler by the lake they say
But I’m getting hot
Invisible lines
We dare not cross
But I’m not sure of what I’m thinking
We’re just holding hands with everything
Is anything constant?
Is everything changing?
Why am I talking?
What am I doing?
I say the same things
Over and over
Is this what I’m really like?
I’m missing something
But I’m not sure of what I’m thinking
We’re just holding hands with everything
We’ll link arms
And then we’ll figure it out
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3. |
Payday/Workweek
03:15
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What do you really want?
Gotta work to keep your head up
On and on and on and on and on again
Cold case
Work week
gotta wake up early
Pretty much ya just keeping going
But then you figure it out
I’m better when I try
And I’ll try to try
Take up the same space
But we’re at a lower pay grade
On and on and on and on and on again
Park Place
Coffee
Payday
Gotta pray the stay away
Stay late
Wake up early
You said
You’ll sleep when your dead
I’ll sleep tonight and I’ll be better for it
Payday
Workweek
Coffee
Gotta pray the stay away
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4. |
Prophets Over Profits
02:22
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Its a long way to go
But you really gotta work late
Everybody always tries
But somebody is faking
Getting home late at night
But you call it progress
Keeping up with the times
But washed out with the tide
Still can’t sleep
Open-eyed
No more night
It’s a long way to go
I swear I don’t have a problem
Everybody all the time
Focus on the focus
Grinding just a little less
I guess I’ll call it progress
Keeping up with the times
And washed out with the tide
Still can’t sleep
Open-eyed
No more night
Overtime
I know I’ve gotta let it go
The youth will scream
Listen to her:
Caution
Profit
Over
Prophetic/Prophets
See the
people
over
everything
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5. |
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On the interstate
Trying to get my head straight
From these thoughts I have
These thoughts I don’t want
I don’t wanna try
I don’t why
Everything is gone
What we think we had
Is already gone
What we thought was gone
Isn’t leaving
Every single breath
Circling my lungs
Is a friend to me
Like the setting sun
It’s not
So gone
I’m not
Far off
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6. |
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Since I was 11
I’ve never stretched enough
My knees are gone
My back is sore
And elbow’s bleeding
You are the one thing
Holding on, over and over because I love it
This thing’s Enough
Cuz it’s what I want
It’s not about catching up
It’s about holding on
I love to see the whole city
You’re helping me To truly be
I’m not done
Not competing with someone
Excited to have fun
Try the things you love
Everything is fine
Focus on tonight
Show a lot of heart
Try the things you love
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7. |
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Let me grab my skateboard
I always keep it in the trunk
Am I getting too old
I don’t know but my knees hurt everyday
Well that’s okay
The wax in my pocket ruining the drier
Focus on the exercise I guess
No need to figure out the rest
Let’s go for a ride
But only late at night
Just go slow
A curb is fine
Do a backside boardslide
It’s alright
Weekend one-trick line
Pushing slow
Simple life
Do a backside boardslide
Go tell everybody
Sitting inside, lonely
I’m going outside
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8. |
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I know we miss those days
I still want to feel that way
But I’ve changed
If you want to go
We can still go
But we’ve gotta leave now
When time hits
Overcome with busyness
our bond’s still strong
We know
That we are still holding on
Our love is old
I know we miss those days
I still want to act that way
Not just for everybody
Also for me
These things make me happy
I will play on
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The broken
The children
The fearful
Unseeing
I’m trying
I’m tired
I’m thinking
It’s fair
We thought we figured it out
10 steps closer
Shadows deepen
Stretch thin and fade out
We didn’t move and still we were exposed
Like mice inside a room
When the light turned on no exit in sight
Running for slivers of darkness to hide in
As the sun sets
The heat is lifted
It’s calmer now the sun is down
We thought we figured it out
Lungs filled deep with expectation
But our chests soon cave in
Everything we thought
Everything we did
Everything we know
Everything we have
Everything we are
Everything we say
Everything we dream
It all ends the same way
The sunset
Repeating
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10. |
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Let it fade to gray
You think you’ve got every eye
But it’s okay cuz everyone likes it when you act that way
You are your song
So breathe in deep and let’s sing along
A cornerstone
We all need the things you’re making
And everything you ever thought it was
Does it need to be everything to me?
You say I’m not my job until you need me to be
The poet writes in polished words we’d never say
Repeated phrase but everybody like it when I talk that way
We are our song
So breathe in deep and just sing along
Creative overtones
Vibrate from the way you’re living
Taking keys
Water cups
Big long hugs
Has anyone here seen mom?
Perfect words
Endless love
Big long hugs
Is anyone here scene mom?
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Junia Chicago, Illinois
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