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Singing songs of old
Inspired by the glass
That sweet green shade
Mailbox
Can't even get up
Goldfish on the floor
Popcorn where there wasn't before
Microwave
Brought me to my knees
Cold swear from your breath
Kissing the pavement
Slipped it the tongue
Dirt
Spit on the chin
Dribbling down with sin
Paranoia wave
Rain needs to come
Wash it all away
Reborn at the break of day
New beginnings of reflection
Reincarnation of the soul
Crimson Apathy
Lives forever changed
Denial for downward spirals
Inspired by the glass
That sweet green shade
Mailbox
Can't even get up
Goldfish on the floor
Popcorn where there wasn't before
Microwave
Brought me to my knees
Cold swear from your breath
Kissing the pavement
Slipped it the tongue
Dirt
Spit on the chin
Dribbling down with sin
Paranoia wave
Rain needs to come
Wash it all away
Reborn at the break of day
New beginnings of reflection
Reincarnation of the soul
Crimson Apathy
Lives forever changed
Denial for downward spirals