The Try (Thank You)

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The Number Twelve Looks Like You - Rock, Metal

The Try (Thank You)

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Immersion in the wrong sorts This is my manifesto [?] tingly hands Tingly body Mind sunk deep within An arbitrary conversation Looking and seeing and feeling the wrongs A simplified overcoming of stature and belonging Nevermore, this overcompensated Disillusion of downtime and no time of babbling I will set aside Overcome (Overcome) With suds of porter in hand A mild-mannered genius has come to save me I seem to rise as morning draws near Pushing through fields of tracks (Green and alive) The dew draws close to my Hung down body, feeling alone But in the Comfort of friends If I drew this close to perfection every moment I would be the field and I would be the green A conflict of mind and matter I would live in harmony beside you If I drew this close to perfection every moment I would be the field and I would be the green But never alone

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  • The Number Twelve Looks Like You