1. |
The Question
03:22
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Contemplate what's the need
When it all comes to you naturally
I don't wait
But I can sit a little longer if need be
Because patience is a virtue
But at times it also hurts you
Understand it's all in how we choose to see
The question
Yeah the question
Anticipate ain't it great
When you're on the verge of something great
Because you're young
And nothing else matters right now
But your time is on a reel
Ignore those things you feel
The key is to forget all that you've learned
So ask the question
Yeah the question
Don't tell me
I already know the answer
It's lying in that book that I skimmed
Through the other day
Don't tell me
Words are up for ransom
And I've finally figured out just what to say
Yes I've finally figured out just what to say
Concentrate can't you see
That everyone else is trying to be
The same or different
What's the difference anymore
See words lose their meaning
Saturated without feeling
Can't tell if I'm alone or insecure
But ask the question
Yeah the question
Don't tell me
I already know the answer
It's lying in that book that I skimmed
Through the other day
Don't tell me
Words are up for ransom
And I've finally figured out just what to say
Yes I've finally figured out just what to say
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2. |
Anxious
04:26
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Hard to find an easy solution
When the unknown is on your mind
Hard to find a resolution
When the problem's undefined
Took too much and now I'm walking
Through the fields long overgrown
Seems to be that I am running
But from what I do not know
Maybe I do it to myself
Complicate's what I do well
Circling the fragile health
Of this image that I've built
Maybe I do it to myself
Maybe I do it to myself
Looked around saw my reflection
In everything I've never loved
Turn around what's my objection
To do what's expected of
Maybe I do it to myself
Complicate's what I do well
Circling the fragile health
Of this image that I've built
Maybe I do it to myself
Maybe I do it to myself
Looked around saw my reflection
In everything I've never loved
Looked around saw my reflection
In everything I've never loved
Turn around what's my objection
To do what's expected of
Turn around what's my objection
Took some time and now I'm watching
Above the fields long overgrown
Everything I've worked at stopping
Doesn't help one much to know
Maybe I do it to myself
Complicate's what I do well
Circling the fragile health
Of this image that I've built
Maybe I do it to myself
Maybe I do it to myself
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3. |
More Time
03:14
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I see two bridges in the distance
And they'll both get you around
I see two bridges in an instance
They'll both be fallin down
I see two people where I'm walking
I see two people and we're talking
But one has lost their mind
Please show me something else
God knows I need some help
At least a bit more time
Even if it's mine
I see two mirrors in the bathroom
Don't show anything new
Scared eyes that long to do something
Only difference is the view
I hear a voice say where you going
And what the hell are you gonna do
I'll hear another in a moment
Both expect I have a clue
Please show me something else
God knows I need some help
At least a bit more time
Even if it's mine
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4. |
Left for Me
04:16
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You've heard it all before
It's the same damn thing that they've been saying for years
You're looking at the core
Of it all it's what people say out of fear
Because you know
That everybody goes eventually
And it takes a toll on your mentality
And there's something to be said
For all the ones that do their best in times of grief
I'll try to be
When there's nothing left for me
And you can run so far
But a mile is only long if you can go
And it feels so hard
To make it all the way
With all the life that has gone cold
Because you know
That everybody goes eventually
And it takes a toll on your mentality
And there's something to be said
For all the ones that do their best in times of grief
I'll try to be
When there's nothing left for me
When it's time
I hope that I'm alright
Because when you're gone
It won't be the same
Who knows how long
That we'll be unafraid
You've heard it all before
It's the same damn thing that they've been saying for years
Because you know
That everybody goes eventually
And it takes a toll on your mentality
And there's something to be said
For all the ones that do their best in times of grief
I'll try to be
When there's nothing left for me
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5. |
Downfall
03:17
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I was unimpressed
By the constant stream of unoriginality
I saw in myself
Not really sure what I was to be
When I looked in the mirror
Saw the very thing that I had feared
Creation might be my downfall
Because I'm never gonna write it all
It's hard to choose
A direction when you wanna do everything
And I don't wanna lose
Out on anything
And I struggle with the fact
May never be as great as I had planned
Potential might be downfall
Because I'm never gonna use it all
It's hard to take
The reality of our mortality
And you will break
If you don't ever see
I won't let it bring me down
Accept that to somethings I might not get around
But this won't be my downfall
Because I'm never gonna do it all
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Nolan Garrett Tacoma, Washington
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