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walking home from the pool still got that memory stuck in my head from when I was
young I turned my head to the side and squint my eyes, and watch the light fracture
spin and bounce from side to side as I trail eight feet behind my dad I know one day
I'll die and watch all I know and smile looking at the ceiling bleary eyed
~~~♫♫♫~~~

watch them look me in my eyes, as they float away on, a black converter belt
amidst the red sharp things that bring them to their ultimate end
I never faced that wall again
~~~♫♫♫~~~

now that I'm a big kid, I gotta try to do big things
no that I'm a big, I gotta learn to bite the bullet
everyday

nothings really quite okay these days
you told me we wont let the kid die
my initials are still on those bleachers
let's hope we really meant our word
~~~♫♫♫~~~

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