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129. BurnTheNew [December 2015]

[Hook]

I remember the times when I would, I wonder

To then discover a future not worth going to

Sitting in my arms with my hands in my pockets

Unlucky for some, but not for you

I screwed up a dozen times, held onto your minds

Hooked myself into your skin and pulled within

Like a rabbit out of a hat, a magician’s innocence

A simple entertainment scheme

To control everything, you’ve seen

 

I’m only calling out for a train

And every time, every time, I lose my brain

And all the things that come on my way

All seem to blend in again

With all the grey skies hurling my text ends

No texture can hold you within me, within me

No soul can redeem the satisfaction that I lost within you

And every time I forget your face, I’m burning in disgrace

With all your bodies on top of me, I feel so, so, lucky

 

I remember the times when I would, I wonder

To then discover a future not worth going to

Sitting in my arms with my hands in my pockets

Unlucky for some, but not for you

I screwed up a dozen times, held onto your minds

Hooked myself into your skin and pulled within

Like a rabbit out of a hat, a magician’s innocence

A simple entertainment scheme

To control everything, you’ve seen

 

I’m only calling out for a plane

And every time I look away, I miss the train

Every time I find a way, a way, a way, a way, yeah

I lose myself again, I lose myself again

And all the things that come on my way

All seem to blend in again

With all the grey skies hurling my text ends

No texture can hold you within me, within me

No soul can redeem the satisfaction that I lost within you

And every time I forget your face, I’m burning in disgrace

With all your bodies on top of me, I feel so lucky, yeah

I feel so, so lucky, yeah

 

Ending my pathway without the line off a pen

I lose the ink to you, and I find you again

With all the staples in my head, I find my body with you

Bleeding from the skin, flesh and bone too

And everything that dries up, the sun doesn’t ask again

It just boils up your skin, and watches you end a journey

Through Hell & back, and never going to look back

No, no, this is the place, this is the place, this is the place-

I WANT YOU to hold onto… my own body while the flames grow

I need you to keep holding me up, and let me burn down with the New

 

~ Happy New Year (Not Yet)

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