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Universal Language
01:08
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2. |
Off the Hook
03:10
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It's a scapegoat it's a net
to blame your faults on someone else
it's a wonder how you get anything done
on a typewriter I met
my underlying self
and the realizations broke my worried spirit
and as I climb the stairs to death
I look for a sign to heaven
but the only look I got was all confused
well look at me now
I finally found a way out
and I've been rooting for myself since it began
and if you can't tell now Im off the hook again
by a book you all regret
problems of the people you forget
well i remember and don't need no written word
maybe you should put more reason
in the things that give you feeling
and not waste it on the fact you dont have much at all
and were the signs that you were seeing
a little more misleading
but the path out of the forrest got you home
well look at you now
you finally found a way out
and we've been rooting for you since it first began
and if you can't tell now you're off the hook again
Off the Hook again
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3. |
The Observer
03:02
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The moment starts to pull me.
Towards an uncanny remedy.
The smoke that flowed before,
found its space and place among the trees
And all this grand illusion
seperation of mind and body
to our lovers, our guiders, and our friends
be it me who turns that page, you know I can
the one who sees to you
before anyone else decides to
I am the one who see you
and I am the one who finds truth
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4. |
Cash
03:35
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i'll take your coat and put it up in my room
while the other guests should be arriving soon
i felt sick to my stomach
so i washed down the tums with
some ibuprofen
i found beneath the sink
next to the toliet paper rolls and some bleach
we set up the table with a list
and checked it twice,
finding everything we needed without any help from the lights
we divveyed up
the solo cups
we tried to remember last night, no luck
it sucks our memory is faded
ever since we left the high school where we graduated
and i can't be any
thing that i've been before
i die, i will see my sons eyes
is there a difference between love and lust?
i think it gets blurry when you get fucked up
just don't get close
no one gets hurt
but you have to have feelings for her
yeah you have to have feelings for her
and only her
its sacrilegious this indigenous
feeling to be loved by more than one cuss
words will break you,
take your breath,
intervene and then change you
its ok to not believe
the cross will never say that cause it lives in fear,
its my bleeding ear,
the queen to my king leer,
its the time it takes between abuse and the first tear
well at last we found kid who's got it,
can anyone split this twenty in my pocket,
we stayed up on the weekdays
and crashed on the weekends
we were only friends
lets say it gets complicated
when you try to put a label on it
stirred and shaken
sur names and patience
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5. |
Kirby Sybert Pennsylvania
With an innate ability to tap into a creative mindset, Kirby Sybert's boundless talent and infectious enthusiasm is readily apparent in any medium. It is in performing music that Kirby finds his greatest rewards. Sometimes solo, sometimes backing up friends playing whatever instrument is at hand or just harmonizing with strangers in an effort to spread his message of positivity. ... more
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