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The Stream
02:15
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How is it that you got lost
I know, I know
You were tryna' race yourself but fell into the stream
The stream
The stream
The stream
The stream
The stream
The stream
How did we come this far
I know, I know
We can bet against the stars and find a place to dream
To dream
To dream
To dream
To dream
To dream
To dream
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Just slide away
From whats bringing you down
Let your thoughts arrive and then decay
Well I'm going up the mountain with a stick and a sack
I won't be back until you change your ways
Chillin' on the mountain till you change your ways
Allie from the valley I'm just trying to blaze
But you're wack and I'm not about that
2019, are you feeling attacked
But not me, nope, I'm as good as they come
I'm swift like a sparrow and I'm chill like a bum
People look around like "save some for me"
There's a shortage of the booty since I came on the scene
Stealing all the booty like a pirate on the sea, but
You know I see butt
Is that a D cup
Damn
Just fly away
When toxicity strikes
Just take flight and get yourself out the way
Well I'm going on the record when I say this shit sucks
This shits been sucking since the very first day
I'm heating up and I'm going for the fire
Casual business priest attire
You seen my flyer
I can only get higher
Honey's bee drippin' while I'm chillin' like a squire
Kick back I put my feet up I'm tired
Got my main homies, the rest of you fired
But bless up, maybe things will get better
My mind's been straight up put through a blender
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Outer Space
02:36
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Contemplate that its not too late for you to go and take what you want
In this endless race we'll go to outer space
So you can save your face from going numb
We gave all our thoughts and opinions away
That's a long, long time to lie
Then just buy it all back up at a premium rate
You can do it if you try
But it ain't done yet
It ain't over
Till we've placed our bets
On each other
Contemplate that its not too late for you to go and take what you want
In this endless race we'll go to outer space
So you can save your face from going numb
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Perceptual Door
02:18
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Down with the shadows that victimize the past
It's the passing of the seasons
It's the moments that will last
It's the passing of the seasons
It's the feelings that you had
Down with the notion that we are not the same
We've been tricked and we've been conquered just to live our lives in vain
I can understand your soul but I don't even know your name
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Invisible Lines
01:54
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Stuck between invisible lines
Living someone else's life
It all comes back to you
I'm feeling fine when I walk with my dog outside at night (bark)
Can't see a thing except his eternal light
Just as it should be
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7. |
Telephone Bomb
03:32
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The telephone was ringing
But I didn't hear a sound
All I know is that a bomb went off in your hometown
I know that you are tired
Sleepy as hell
But the doors they will stay open
When you awake you'll find it out
What am I supposed to do with truth
I've been breaking my mind trying to put myself inside your shoes
I called up the operator and told her everything I knew
When the dust had settled
They searched for what they could
All they found was a little note that you had etched into some wood
They tried to see who did it
They tried to see who snapped
I should have noticed that the evil
It was riding on your back
What am I supposed to do with truth
I've been breaking my mind trying to put myself inside your shoes
I called up the operator and told her everything I knew
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Jack Delamater Northampton, Massachusetts
Jack Delamater is a songwriter and multi-instrumentalist from Florence, Massachusetts. Along with Jack's self-produced work, he leads the band "Delawater" which plays more groove-oriented music.
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