trying to fail means hailing cabs before mary
ice cube softballs calling out redemption
don't mention the melt, don't broadcast goodbye
try another angle
tangled up in tragedy the mud can't help but stick
easier to stay clean than to do dirty
harmonies and distracted destruction
mutually assured confirmed desertion
how it's possible to feel so all alone
thrown out and picked up
lifting paper cups and saltine wrappers
let us rejoice in tomorrow's growth
the gain that remains before us
and the darkness to leave behind
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