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Sketchy Songs 2015

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Break, let go I found another way to see and to smile I wasted most of my time, but it was worth my while A ghost, is what you see who smites and rewinds it for me so you don't see who I am a bitter home housing an honest man you don't get much if you act like me smile, don't regret the first step is always hard don't leave yet you'll get passed me you'll be the king and wear the crown hold the sceptre of everything
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He look it’s you Heart black and blue Tears of a girl Fists of a shrew Just close your eyes It’s just your luck Wired to fuck up Hit self destruct Then close your eyes Let’s try and steer clear From what’s clearly a bad veneer job And close your eyes You build up and break down without blinking You flood everyone around when you’re sinking Hey looks its us Carbon and puss Making a fuss habitually Just let it slide We’re not alone Right here among Down in the mud Chin up Just let it slide Twisting the fate inside of this freaking mindset we have invented here Just let it slide We fake half of our smiles and believe them We take all we need and more just cause we can We chase guts greed and lust call it programmed We swear i do and i trust call it romance Just when I’m ready to call it a life You build a garden of Eden with your mind A song of distraction, a touch of affection A smiling reminder all coins have three sides You fall down and get up again human You come filled with flaws a helpless cause amazing How you build castles out of mud Turn noise into rock, make me live make me love Tell me how do do that?
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You’ll be dead it’s in stone Within a couple of decades Mighty sad, largely unknown Just another bag of bones I like to play with knives, cutting up memories Setting aside the ones that fill me with fear you see I spend days counting time, with days all wasted by this A paradox of mine, I’m pulling my own leg I like to play with knives, cutting up memories Setting aside the ones that feed my fantasy Restricted by a little heart, and not being very tough I’m an eggshell, cracked on top.

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released September 5, 2015

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Sketchy Songs Utrecht, Netherlands

Concept: I work with someone I do/don't know and we'll write a song in two days.

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