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I got a package in the mail
With the two shits you gave about me wrapped inside it
And two middle fingers pointing up
That poked me in the eyes, I stumbled blinded
Uncertain, would your lips really close like curtains?
And cast me out in the rain, slipping in the mud but I don't complain

Let it go, hey
You were standing on a rock that was slowly
Slipping away
All about that semper fidelis, but to a mask that made you jealous
Calling all the others to hold her to their faces
Distracted by the bobs and laces now you're searching for some makeshift refrain

25, 25, 2
My age, your age, the age of your fucking cat
I got a tatoo on my lung
But when I breathe the stitches hold it back
Haphazard, signing my name to a skill I had yet to
Master, all at once, tumble down
The rubble falls but I never touch the ground

Let it go, hey
You were standing on a rock that was slowly
Slipping away
All about that exhaltation, but to a train that had passed your station
Calling all the vagabonds to climb up on her (bitch!)
Distracted by her faulty saunter, now you gather all the dust left in her wake

Let it go
Minds controlled by hearts that flutter
Allow only the tongue to stutter
Inside dissonance rings out
But it only causes us to sing out

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from Demo Tape, released May 11, 2015

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