Peripatetic

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Q Curius - Pop

Peripatetic

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[Verse 1] I ain't got time to go anywhere but you got anyone else you could go with I ain't got anyone telling me how we could do this and how we should go I ain't got anyone, but you got everyone telling you how to stay low I wish for anyone uttering words of condolence and you gotta know, so: Peripatetic, don't want you to get it, I'm uttering words on the solo I wish for verisimilitude but I'm not sure I can judge what that is, though Listen to me talk my shit, and let me feel you tolerate it I have never met someone that made me feel so tolerated I can feel the way you watch me, so I'm feeling enervated Listen to the speeches that continues unabated Draw another gift and then you tell me that you made it Similar attention is a gift; I never saved it Then I could the day we met no longer say I'm graceless Listen to me talk my shit, and let me feel you tolerate it I have never met someone that made me feel so tolerated I can feel the way you watch me so I'm feeling enervated [Bridge 1] I love you more than I could tell you and complete it Consider images of utterance depleted You mustn't judge me over how I never speak it I listen every time you tell me, stale is equal My roots are leaving me so fallow and so treeless [Verse 2] I ain't got time to go anywhere but you got anyone else you could go with I ain't got anyone telling me how we could do this and how we should go I ain't got anyone, but you got everyone telling you how to stay low I wish for anyone uttering words of condolence and you gotta know, so: Peripatetic, don't want you to get it, I'm uttering words on the solo I wish for verisimilitude but I'm not sure I can judge what that is, though Listen to me talk my shit, and let me feel you tolerate it I have never met someone that made me feel so tolerated [Bridge 2] I love you more than I could tell you and complete it Consider images of utterance depleted You mustn't judge me over how I never speak it I listen every time you tell me, stale is equal My roots are leaving me so fallow and so treeless I love you more than I could tell you and complete it Consider images of utterance depleted You mustn't judge me over how I never speak it {Outro: Joel Calvert] What are you planning to do with me What are you meaning to do?

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  • Q Curius