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topiary creatures - september 9th, 2020 كلمات أغنية

september 9th, 2020 lyrics
i’ve been living the same day—
the same window locks, and small talk at the corner store
and the same walk back to the apartment
to keep toiling over what it feels like i’m being punished for

then i woke up to no prison guards. split for the train
it turns out you can run from god and it ends up the same

it’s circadian rhythm—vitamin d pills
a knock off eames chair, knock_off songs
and the sky’s inverted, like an alarm
i’ll bike back from on the bridge
wondering what it feels like i did wrong

then i woke up to no prison guards. stumbled out in a haze
it turns out you can run from god, and it ends up the same

i’ve got a paintbrush in ice called hormеtic stress i wanna see used
“have a small plot of nеw land at all times,” now i know that i need to

- topiary creatures

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