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Testo House Address
Testo House Address
I'm a clenched fist,
distorted and clutching hope
beneath these two tired, broken wrists.
I'm tired of it.
I'm always running from this,
relentless in its dissonance.
Let's consider this something I won't soon forget. Eventually, I've to get used to "remember when."
Hey man,
remember those nights in Richmond
and the way I never knew what they meant?
I'm tired of these toss-ups and all this feigned motivation,
but I've always felt fine singing in your basement.
Let's consider this something I won't soon forget.
Eventually, I've got to get used to "remember when."
I'm not the sum of my own parts,
Just a rough combination of the people I've met so far.
Let's consider this something I won't soon forget. Eventually, I've got to get used to "remember when."
distorted and clutching hope
beneath these two tired, broken wrists.
I'm tired of it.
I'm always running from this,
relentless in its dissonance.
Let's consider this something I won't soon forget. Eventually, I've to get used to "remember when."
Hey man,
remember those nights in Richmond
and the way I never knew what they meant?
I'm tired of these toss-ups and all this feigned motivation,
but I've always felt fine singing in your basement.
Let's consider this something I won't soon forget.
Eventually, I've got to get used to "remember when."
I'm not the sum of my own parts,
Just a rough combination of the people I've met so far.
Let's consider this something I won't soon forget. Eventually, I've got to get used to "remember when."
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