too busy not having a life to live
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slow-motion is silver, silence is gold
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we don't need a future until we get old
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inside i'm soft, outside it's cold
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we odn't need a future until we get old
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present and past in constant competition
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forming a reluctant, regressive coalition
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a mutated ambition in sedated condition
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making "making my mind up" someone else's decision
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why rush tomorrow to bloom and unfold
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we don't need a future until we get old
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to save me i put my personality on hold
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we don't need a future until we get old
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blurred vision, a future gone fishing
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i live inside an intermission
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too busy not having a life to have time to live
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yesterday choke tomorrow when calling
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all there is, is gravity
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and the fear of falling
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A Future Gone Fishing
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Psycore |