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Simple Math
02:57
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If you were to think
Standing from here
And you were to jump
Where would you land?
Like what would you aim for
And where would you land?
Because we can't do simple math
I struggled with algebra
I'm matinee marmalade
Drying out in the sun
I've been training myself like a fucking dog
Trying to get over these tendencies
Yeah it could have gone faster
It should have been smoother
Had there been a playbook or a recipe
I've been dumbing it down
I've been toughing it out
Trying to find that higher ground
I've been waiting it out for the longest bus
Trust me, literally fingers crossed
I see you always smiling though something's wrong
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2. |
Red Lights
04:05
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All my friends run red lights
Say goodbye to your sons and your daughters
All my friends run red lights
In Barcelona they put kids in a coma
I'm so far down you'd think I copped a submarine
I think ill fit right in
The other fish they're dying to see me
Got lost in a moment of moments
I kept my cool but I told her I sold it
A test drive so I drove it like I stole it
Straight through the wall
Comatose Adderall kick
And all it seems to take is once
Now that I can finally say that I feel warm
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3. |
Two Hello's
03:51
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Choking on a shoestring
Banking on this new fling
Mid halfway to Wednesday
Let's share french toast on Tuesday
You take this half
We make way like Sopranos
While Rick Wright plays piano
We can't stop talking like what's good
We sail right passed the Backwoods
Because when I'm with you I might as well be floating
I skip right on and coast home
I called it like a ghost phone
Mics gained up with red lights
System set to haze pipes
Til my ears ring
You said you can't wait until the next time
How about lunch on my dime
I'll wait a while
I'll suck limes
The best damn smile ill find is when I'm with you
I might as well be floating
When I'm floating in the air
Twenty minutes after take off
Nothings working out in my favor
I'm falling
And then the airbag blows up in my face
Clouded by confusion
My cylinder's not moving
Identity mistaken
My mind's a fog awakened
And there you are
Two Hello's in one day
Too surprised to not say
It's weird how life works out eh
Please a word if I may
When I'm with you I might as well be floating
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4. |
Holy Smokes!
04:13
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5. |
Telereruns
03:23
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6. |
Building an Entrance
03:03
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7. |
Lemons
02:53
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8. |
Useless
03:15
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9. |
Grump
01:52
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10. |
Rippled Up
04:10
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11. |
Slow Folk
04:54
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