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midnite snowball fite
04:07
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Midnight snowball fight on Center Street
Moonlit kids duck behind their pillars
Tossing chilly hand grenades packed so tight
Never seen so many exploding smiles
Plows roll through like bowling balls
That never strike their pins
Echoing through the alleys
In town, see the pink light of the clouds
Hesitating at the corner
I called everyone I know to join the action
But they're like cats sleeping with the heat
Always need to land on their feet
No more excuses to avoid fun
I won't slide into the winter slump
So I fall
So I fall
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chlorine
02:38
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Blasting all the chlorine off my body
Going to sleep still smelling pool-sweet
Nothing beats you rippling through
No hearts beat as fast as ours do
I'm still betting on another four weeks
The benefits always canceling
It all amounts to numbers on a screen
No one knows the things that we mean
Those swimmers have lead arms, baby
But they always miss you when they swing
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I will always be learning
I will always dig deep
I will always seek out opportunity
I will be the best man I can be
Oh, you wouldn't believe
How long it took to believe me
I will always have a level head
I will always have a soapy heart
I will always put myself at start
But I will be the best man I can be
And everyone's lucky when they shake my hand
Oh, you wouldn't believe
How long it took to believe these things
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i overslept
01:47
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It's not mechanical, it's a process
That unfolds overnight
And folding myself in clean sheets
Will never get me in line
For the third time this week
My legs are complaining
Bending themselves into weird shapes
My knees never stayed straight
Someday I will turn in early for you.
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youreyell
02:26
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You're yelling in the street
But you won't see
Any of these
People anymore,
So it doesn't matter
You're yelling at midnight bingo
When your numbers aren't called
Because it's better than being
Out on the town
Where you don't matter
You're yelling with your friends
Because each of your voices
Fills the air
Swirling into a noisy cloud
That will always matter
You're yelling and not staying quiet
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✔list
01:40
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Your eyes are turning into black ice again
Must have been another boy
Who's excepted from your checklist
I've rewritten mine and you can too
But first take the time to write yourself
Back into your life
You're on all night
But you've lost your voice
So give 'em a good dose of silence
You're dragging like a winter's day
But even the cold can feel lovely
And you will feel lovely soon
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carl ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ sagan
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