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Not
a
person
in
this
room
Chose
this
place
in
time
Or
ever
found
the
strength
it
takes
To
change
a
mind
We
couldn't
find
a
spot
That
was
safe
to
hide
So
why
not
cop
a
seat
And
just
embrace
the
ride
Nobody
got
the
money
To
go
and
waste
this
high
So
why
the
fuck
we
up
so
early
Trying
to
chase
down
a
dime
You've
got
a
chip
on
your
shoulder
Rest
that
blame
on
mine
Because
you
may
hate
to
cry
But
I'm
not
afraid
to
die
While
you
allow
flames
to
rise
Say
its
too
late
to
try
And
it's
not
(Something
we
both
need)
Take
my
brush
and
paint
the
line
And
I'll
give
you
space
to
lie
It's
my
(Obligation)
I
probably
pushed
a
little
farther
than
you
pulled
Latched
on
as
hard
as
you
could
hold
Bought
in
larger
than
you
sold
These
nights
are
darker
than
the
secrets
that
we
told
What
is
trust
But
a
sense
of
adventure
That
we
lose
as
we
grow
up
Now
what
is
this
moment
If
not
a
chance
to
call
my
bluff
You
won't
find
out
where
this
goes
If
you're
still
leaning
on
that
crutch
Shake
it
off
You're
losing
touch
Up
on
that
cross
You
weren't
abandoned
You're
just
lost
Somewhere
in
your
own
thoughts
Or
the
feelings
that
you
caught
I'm
so
sorry
But
my
art
is
all
I've
got
Not
(Something
we
both
need)
I'm
just
an
idiot
savant
Hell,
I
hardly
even
talk
except
for
(Obligations)
Don't
you
say
my
neighbors
struggles
Ain't
my
motherfucking
business
If
I
see
his
garden
dying
Best
believe
I'm
jumping
in
it
If
I
never
get
them
dirty
Then
these
hands
won't
make
a
difference
All
the
blood,
sweat,
and
tears
Are
just
spiritual
fitness
This
weight
upon
my
heart
Is
so
fucking
relentless
I
want
to
do
so
much
But
the
list
is
tremendous
And
I
can't
catch
up
With
my
own
good
intentions
When
I
juggle
the
stones
you
cast
From
within
glass
prisons
A
man
on
TV
In
a
suit
worth
more
than
my
car
saying
(Something
we
both
need)
A
career
politician
Telling
me
to
work
hard
It's
our
(Obligation)
But
who
intends
to
live
up
to
it
For
better
or
worse
You
can
always
ask
me
for
help
But
peep
this
comeback
first
Not
often
easy
to
locate
You
just
might
have
to
search
And
break
skin
To
dig
me
out
from
underneath
all
my
work
See
it's
so
easy
to
hurt
But
so
hard
to
find
a
friend
Nobody
moves
first
Because
its
smarter
to
defend
Rules
are
meant
to
break
But
hearts
take
longer
to
mend
I'm
so
sorry
to
make
you
wait
But
let
me
tie
up
some
loose
ends
Only
a
couple
moves
to
make
But
I
suppose
that
depends
on
(Something
we
both
need)
Shit,
it
wouldn't
be
the
first
time
I've
been
wrong
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