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Homesomething pt. 2
01:32
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After long days of lecture
and ex-girlfriend encounters
I sail upon the pavement on my wood
And after sleeping in the sand
I return to college wasteland
I'll hit my bed if I don't hit my floor first
But at the end of the day
It's a weird feeling
'cause this doesn't feel like home
but it feels like where I'm supposed to be
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Stressed af
02:46
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How can you tell that I am stressed?
Are there bags under my eyes
or am I pulling out my hair?
Or is it because I can't get out of my own bed 'til the afternoon?
Or maybe none one sees a thing
and I'm the only who sees
While my anxiety keeps telling me the time
but my problems are hungry and I've got no food to eat
so they'll just eat me.
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Mess
02:50
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I've got my organized chaos on the floor
and on my bed and in my drawers
But I know where it all is
Every picture
Every letter
Every record
All my stickers
Every CD
All my receipts
My guitar strings
Every jacket
All your Post-Its
All my books and
All my ballots
But I can't find you
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Vitamin C
04:17
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I'm feeling tired
and I'm feeling dead
Still frozen and still sweating
In my bed
And I'm sick
and I'm weak
and I need vitamin C
because my body's walls are caving in on me
But at least I don't have to go to work
and at least I don't have to go to school
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Paperweights
04:08
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I should read more
but I'd rather point and click and stare at my screen.
And I should turn some pages
but I'd rather advance to the Iron Ages
and give thanks to what Bill Gates has given me.
I'm not saying I don't read at all
but most my paper books are paperweights
except the Boy Kings of Texas,
my Bible, and The Things They Carried, sometimes.
But one day, when my hands are crippled and my feet turn into stone
my computer dies, but I still got my eyes, while feeling brittle in my bones,
then I will read them all.
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Bystander
03:02
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Don't you hear?
and don't you speak?
So why don't you just say something?
Don't you move?
And don't you see?
So why don't you do anything?
You just cover your ears
and you just close your eyes
because it's easier that way
But I won't keep my mouth shut
and I won't turn my back
even when it's easier that way
Bystander, don't even say goodbye.
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Deep Yogurt San Diego, California
Trevor - Guitar/VOX
Elijah - Bass
Brock - Drums
Alec - Guitar
Diego - Guitar
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