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Not Lost

again Season pass, we're clinging to grass 'Cause we've lost the sky again Like a woman trying to give birth She strains, she labors She's not sure

is not lost, all is not lost But when they say that all is lost All is not lost, no, all is not lost, not lost at all No, all is not lost at all No,

not lost So come on yeah Ah ah yeah Come on yeah And everything's not lost Ah ah yeah Ah ah yeah Ah ah yeah And everything's not lost So come on yeah

I feel you tasting me, but I wear it with dignity.I feel you tasting me up to my eyes.On my skin, I can smell the saliva of shitheads.It stains yellow

A DEAD GLARE This very hard landscape. Everybody's sitting around in cold, She hears me bliking. Leave the machine alone, they're working overtime.

Drag a chair across the floor Scratch your name into the wood above my door You really gave it your all, but you're finished here You are finished here

In typical fashion, you were confused.You were sorry when you realized that you fucked up, but I expected that.In typical fashion, everything dies and

therapeutic. Clinging to threads in motion.Stepping out from under what I mean.Living in dreams too lucid for comfort, my blood is slipping.My brother dying.I'm not

pops off Heat up in the winter in the summer take the tops off I'm from up north a New York City nigga About 6 feet I weigh a buck 50 nigga Not a pretty