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No Windows, No Mirror

by SLEEPING GHOST

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KOOL BREEZE 03:16
shinning up there with your borrowed clothes hoping no one notices, but everybody knows. i knew you when you were young,when you were yourself. but now all I see are the xeroxed copies of the records that are on your shelf. there is nothing psychedelic about being a wolf in sheep's clothes. cause when the kool breeze fades, guess where your image goes!
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hey its me hiding behind the glass can you hear my mild requests? in a crowded room of secret masks, constructing sentences of disappointment are vast look at me shine! friend of mine in the glass box all of us are waiting in line am i witty enough for your needs? can i get you stuck remembering with one polished photo stuck with me. press go, to and fro awkwardly see me in this light a filter of hiding age just right
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Walking crooked on 30th street dirty path, stickers, lit trees felt warm conversation swirling me Blair (blare) the jukebox, this sound parts the seas. no windows, no mirror, I cannot see me. in this corner, it's always the nineties. sticky feet, double vision, tripping out. always saying something profound no doubt. wolves always on my stool leaning against the pillar. handles the ceiling, who sucked out the feeling? no windows, no mirror, i cannot see me in this corner it's always the nineties. one am we flood the streets with laughter. lets get it together and hangout after. finding love in the darkness of that room, heartbreak city, hiding the smiles to keep the gloom.
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I cannot think of anything to think about I search the folds of my brain I stretch myself towards my destination We ate roots and sat I traced pitter-patterns in the grass See where the wind blows me See where the earth throws me See where the fire draws me See where the water calls me We ate roots and sat I traced pitter-patterns in the grass We ate roots and sat Beneath the tree-twists and the gas You watched me go insane (They chased me down, they ate my insides out) And you loved me just the same And only I can tame (They are burying me now, there is dirt in/on/about/around my dead mouth) The growing beasts in my brain Is this normal? Where does this animal begin? Is this normal? What's this running through my skin? We ate roots and sat I traced pitter-patterns in the grass We ate roots and sat Beneath the tree-twists and the gas I melted and Watched your mouth moving
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Play it loud Play it fast Play me something that will always last Play it tough Play it quiet Play me something that might save my life [Chorus] We're not lost, we are dying in style We're not fucked, we are fucking alive [Post-Chorus] I hope I never die [Verse 2] Stick your heart on your sleeve If it breaks, stitch it onto me Bash it back into shape You might be cracked, but I won't let you break [Chorus] We're not lost, we are dying in style We're not fucked, we are fucking alive [Post-Chorus] I hope you never die
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released May 21, 2020

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SLEEPING GHOST San Diego, California

SLEEPING GHOST is a band from San Diego. All songs written by Rory T. some previous members include Chris Richards/ David Lien/ Matt Miller/ Carlos Ortiz/ Lauren DeRose/ Michael Barnett

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