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Yucca
01:01
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Forbidden Fruit
02:43
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Nothing is permanent
Except your influence
On this very moment in time
Soon this will pass
And you'll be reattached
To a new chapter in your life
If you're not content here
Well matter doesn't matter
These years spent locked in the garden,
Smelling flowers kept my spirits high
But my mind so far from the world
These days spent tasting the colors
Of the sounds around me
Taught me that I'm just a small part of the world
But we're all the whole world
When will you see that you're not what you think?
What you think that you need is just optional greed
Living for wages will keep you enslaved
Just waiting for nothing to change
The paint is peeling, showing what's beneath me
Eternal light is spilling from within me
This existence is just temporary
Bury me so I can be one with the Earth once again
When will you see that you're not what you think?
What you think that you need is just optional greed
Bury me so I can be one with the Earth once again
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Champion Of The Sun
02:30
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Back on that sick, boring, dull routine
Where I'm doing everything for nobody but me
I haven't seemed to mind, just now I need some sleep
But I've been trying not to need
Coming up a little short this week
So I'm not really sure what I'm gonna eat
I'd probably manage living on the god damn streets
Like I'm a self-sufficient being
I wish you'd wake up from your dream
Your mind is still so hazy and blurry
I wish you'd change up your routine
It's keeping you stationary and worried
And if you'd just let go of thinking
That you've already got it figured out
We could take things as they come
Embrace the up and down
We've all got time in our days
Fill them up with anything
But who am I to say
What you should feel like anyway?
It's so serene when nothing matters
Cause you know your life's a dream
I just think I'm getting over this same old scene
That's kept me still and weak
I still have all my thoughts and feelings left
After I'd been stripped of every word I've ever had
Inside my head, to give meaning back
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