Electric Guitar Left out in the Street

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[Verse 1] Living in fiction is rough, the doors are never locked enough and your heart beats in retrospect Your traction gets lost so fast, new years pass while you act like your past is an uncashed check There's a prism that distorts it all like a window unsupported by walls, like that book you've been working on Where your bloodletting golds the rust, where you make something glorious that you never show anyone [Refrain] Written in a lost cause vernacular, you've blacked out random lines No expectation of being understood, with language so inherently flawed, a cage made to bury us all, that's what you've been saying for a long, long time [Verse 2] I don't want to talk to you now about how your spirit's run out, how you feel like a sunken vessel Or good times we might have had, parties in undergrad, that nostalgia is just as stressful Everything's there in its place, the dingy, gray water in a vase holding stalks that used to be flowers I don't know what gets people so caught, but I understand wanting to stop on frame while the time devours [Refrain] Leaves you with an expired identity and a memory yellowing As clear of a way out as anyone, a neglected archive of dreams, an electric guitar left out in the street, are you sure you don't wanna keep that thing?
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