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Patient Patient
04:05
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I’m a patient patient
A knock on the door
A cop with a warrant
He says I’m under arrest
And I say, what for
Wake and remember
If I’m gonna get it
Patience has left me fearful
Gonna have to go, gonna have to admit
I’ve been way too patient
I’m the one who dealt the hand that lost
Overdedication, given away, all my fault
I’ve been way too patient
I’m the one that has to worry
Overdedication, gone
Wake and remember
If I’m gonna find it
Waiting for hours and years
The world corrodes, while I wait and I wait
I’m a patient patient
And there’s nothing more
I’m better to use my vacancy
Gonna have to go, gonna have to end it
I’ve been way too patient
I’m the one who dealt the hand that lost
Overdedication, given away, all my fault
I’ve been way too patient
I’m the one that has to worry
Wait and I hate
For hours and years
Wait and I hate
For this
Wait and I hate
For hours and years
Wait and I hate
For this
I Wait and I hate
Fuck it I’m late
I’ll just define what’s to come
Because I don’t want to figure it out
I wait and I wait
Maybe I’m late
I’ll just define what’s to come
Because I don’t want to figure it out
I’ve been way too patient
I’m the one who dealt the hand that lost
Overdedication, given away, all my fault
I’ve been way too patient
I’m the one that has to worry
Overdedication, gone
Overdedication, gone
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Regatta
03:37
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The sky is an unseen indigo
Looking inside a kaleidoscope
Kids who were begging for some hope
It’s not what you want it’s what you know
When we go out
Traveling through the sea
Look into your eyes
Water’s free
Anxious infection
Feelings left in stone
Living in seclusion
All alone
Maybe it’s time to make a throne
Maybe maybe
Sitting and answering the phone
Pick it up, pick it up
I want to close my throbbing eyes
Whales
I’ll never sleep again instead fly
Fly
When we go out
Traveling through the sea
Look into your eyes
Water’s free
Anxious infection
Feelings left in stone
Living in seclusion
All alone
Maybe I’m colored like regatta
I want to be overdyed
Maybe we’re stranded on an island
To study the glistening tide
Maybe we’re colored like regatta
A nautical paradise
Live in a home on Mount Fuji
But I’ve never been outside
Coordinate every single groove
Get out the way and let me move
Why are you always in red clay
The kids in the sand block at castle bay
When we go out
Traveling through the sea
Look into your eyes
Water’s free
Anxious infection
Feelings left in stone
Living in seclusion
All alone
Maybe I’m colored like regatta
I want to be overdyed
Maybe we’re stranded on an island
To study the glistening tide
Maybe I’m colored like regatta
A nautical paradise
Live in a home on Mount Fuji
But I’ve never been outside
hahahahahahahaha
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3. |
Hourglass
03:40
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The world spins too fast
I'm stressed, can't go back
My brain is populated
I want to vacate it
The hourglass is like a weapon
And my head will explode
I wait for the end to come and begin
And now I want to go
I procrastinate
Despite of my fate
I'm overeducated
I want to belate it
The hourglass is like a weapon
And my head will explode
I wait for the end to come and begin
And now I want to go
And nonetheless I let this happen
And my head will explode
I wait for the end
I watch it corrode
Anxiety left us to raze it
Patience is louder than war
I thought I was always inadequate
Hail the peace from before
Anxiety left us to raze it
Patience is louder than war
I thought I was always inadequate
Hail the peace from before
Hail the peace from before
The world spins too fast
I'm stressed, can't go back
My brain is populated
I want to vacate it
The hourglass is like a weapon
And my head will explode
I wait for the end to come and begin
And now I want to go
And nonetheless I let this happen
And my head will explode
I wait for the end
Anxiety left us to raze it
Patience is louder than war
I thought I was always inadequate
Hail the peace from before
Anxiety left us to raze it
Patience is louder than war
I thought I was always inadequate
Hail the peace from before
Hail the peace from before
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4. |
Swervin' Problems
03:32
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Thinking just for fun
Gotta find the one true way
To find the one who makes me tell the truth
But now I’d rather hang out and skate out with some friends
Is it ever fine
But it’s on my mind
That finding seats I’ve never really tried so hard
But no one ever like a kid who disregards
Teachers who can’t teach
I’ll just teach myself as I sit here in silence
Where I’m always wasting all my life
The ones you couldn’t reach
I think I’ve got problems
No, I know I do, but can you lie
And tell me that I don’t
I just need a key
To open policies
When we have made up every rule
That waiting king, now make it so
Don’t want to read another Google doc
Hey now, what’s up doc
Read it from the top
Now I just took an AP government class
And I had a C and I couldn't study for the test
Teachers who can’t teach
I’ll just teach myself as I sit here in silence
Where I’m always wasting all my life
The ones you couldn’t reach
I think I’ve got problems
No, I know I do, but can you lie
And tell me that I
I try to realize
Right before our eyes
Everything’s implied
What’s the use, need a clue
Let’s move to something new
Leave us so confused
Teachers who can’t teach
I’ll just teach myself as I sit here in silence
Where I’m always wasting all my life
The ones we couldn’t reach
I think I’ve got problems
No, I know I do, but can you lie
And tell me that I
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10/10/20
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