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More time spent thinking
More time spent running
More time spent mulling
Not enough time spent living
And in the end all I'll do
Is sit around brooding
Waiting for the sun to rise
At three in the morning, again
And how wonderful it is, my friend
Yet again...
Yet again...
Yet again...
Yet again...
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poppyseed
03:05
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Walking back home, on a friday night
My mind tipping sideways, i'm a terrible sight
Half a bottle of whiskey in my harrington jacket
Half an E, and a pained expression on my face
Wind cuts through me, it's like I'm walking in space
And now I'm here all alone, at least I know my place
Your kiss steals my breath, and you giggle each time
With those poppyseed pupils, that stare back into mine
You quelled all my ills, and you slowed down my thoughts
So I paid no attention to what you had wrought
The itch, oh that ache, transfixed on your gaze
I wandered around in your sweet scarlet haze
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Ring around the rosy
A pocket full of poppies
Chasing tinfoil beetles
Fearing dirty needles
Harsh words spoken softly
Float around my head
Seems all of this is temporary
Except this sense of dread
This sense of dread
This sense of dread
Don't cling to things which rot
I'm one of those people
Who should be forgot
So I climb up on a hilltop
Wish the noise would stop
I wish the noise would stop
Wish the noise would stop
I wish the noise would stop
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tiredplasticraincloud England, UK
weird lofi sounds
mostly use soundfonts, samples from old keyboards, lots of pitch drift and out of tune cheapness.
thanks to my friends and family and to the musicians and human beings who have inspired me.
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