Loaned from Loom by Crag Mask

hello my friend
a thousand years ago has gone
you turned your back on it to haunt
go out your way to hollow out yourself

counting steps while you walk
reminisce about the side
walking passed the tree
your hands aren't full of leaves no more

don't you all know
all the things I don't
all so self proclaimed
another soothsayer / a real go getter

my oh my
all you want to do is die
speak the ordinary self repeated lines
just to seem fine

you've shed some skin
yet not enough to shy away from things that bind you
oh to follow through the first half
give up go home

my oh my
all you want to do is die
speak the ordinary self repeated lines
just to seem fine

so long my friend
a couple years have passed since then
pretend you've got more time to spend
been working out a way to escape them

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