[00:08.026]I'm a clenched fist,
[00:12.775]Distorted and clutching hope
[00:16.144]Beneath these two tired, broken wrists.
[00:24.260]I'm tired of it.
[00:26.222]I'm always running from this,
[00:30.091]Relentless in its dissonance.
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[01:00.553]Let's consider this something I won't soon forget.
[01:10.905]Eventually, I've to get used to "remember when."
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[01:22.650]Hey man,
[01:25.176]Remember those nights in Richmond
[01:28.805]And the way I never knew what they meant?
[01:34.682]I'm tired of these toss-ups and all this feigned motivation,
[01:41.675]But I've always felt fine singing in your basement.
[01:47.832]
[01:48.675]Let's consider this something I won't soon forget.
[01:58.725]Eventually, I've got to get used to "remember when."
[02:07.127]
[02:29.532]I'm not the sum of my own parts,
[02:39.325]Just a rough combination of the people I've met so far.
[02:48.557]
[02:50.237]Let's consider this something I won't soon forget.
[03:00.585]Eventually, I've got to get used to "remember when."
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