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honest to gall
02:15
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Fallen from a grace and oh have I found gall,
Staring from a shotgun's length away.
Warning in a brother's pleading parting words,
Forms in sense and stays.
For if thou mayest must,
I cripple and combust?
I just need to name these two,
Crawling nameless through,
The ether East of eden.
How am I to name the nameless,
Crying in her absence,
Abandoned in the valley now?
Abandoned in the valley,
Abandoned in the valley,
I took shelter in the valley,
Underneath five ash trees.
Leafing through the pages of Steinbeck's magnum opus,
I find your great-grandfather's scrawl.
To think that I was told to hold onto this keepsake,
Makes me miss you most of all.
It makes me miss you most of all.
It makes me miss you most of all.
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uhhhh
01:54
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Can't seem to get the thought of you and me out of my head.
I sit and dwell; you're off with all the other boys instead.
So I wish you, I wish you well.
If I missed you how could you tell?
I'm sick of wishing you to hell.
I'm off, I'm out, I'm on track to gain some perspective,
From what I've known or found; I hope to disconnect for these,
Soppy retrospective,
Cloistered, closed analysis.
I seek poised, calm, collected.
I hope the future's something that I never expected.
So, I am leaving,
Predisposition's misleading.
So, I am leaving,
Predilection is fleeting.
Predilection is fleeting.
Predilection is fleeting.
Predilection is fleeting.
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a long overdue apology
02:21
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I have made mistakes my friend,
The past I wish I could amend.
Respect you've lost for me is just;
Action I took out of fear was unfair and warrants disgust.
I don't wish ill upon you,
I'm sorry if it seemed I wanted to.
In your hands I will alway entrust my life,
Unequivocal silence cuts just like a knife.
We have built up walls before,
And torn them down to reinforce our bridges more.
I hope we can again.
But, I can't expect you to just forgive and forget,
Though I can't wait for this to be laid to rest.
Flaws float to the surface when intentions sink from pressure.
I know we both already know this,
Let's use this knowledge for the better.
I know we both already know this,
Let's use this knowledge for the better.
You say it takes two to tango; I'll tell you trust's a two way street.
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