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and I'm infinitely proud of you
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Lyrics:
When I was born I was dropped on my head, that’s got to explain something
About this thought every so often I get, that I have no fucking clue what’s going on
When I was four we moved the first time of many, that’s got to explain something I believe
Because my home doesn’t seem to be anywhere, not Cheatham lake fort Lauderdale or Estoria street
When I was 12 I found a dirty magazine, that’s just got to mean something
For the mind that was fed to the awful machine, but escaped so much more cynical and angry
When you were a child it seemed no one understood you, that has to explain something
About the way you always try to understand, and comfort even those who hurt you
I made my only friends as a teenager, somehow that must mean something
Isolation all my life has to make sure, that I started crippled and broken and shy
And you went through so many of the same avenues that I did, I can’t help but take it as something
An indication of a larger wonder at work, guiding my feet ever moving
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last
You waited so goddamn long to cross my path
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last
When I was born my mother dropped me on my head, I swear to god it must mean something
Every so often I start to wish that I was dead, I wish I had a clue what was going on
But when I’m with you
It feels like it finally meant something
When I’m with you
It feels like it finally meant
Something
I will be your lifeline
Your canary in a coalmine
I will get it right the first time
I want to witness the awe inspiring beauty of your light shine
And my home is here
And my time is now
And our home is here
And our time is now
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last
You waited so goddamn long to cross my path
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last
and I'm infinitely proud of you
Find all my other stuff: https://linktr.ee/danielprofeta
Get "The Grass Turns Black, And My Ambition Is Dead: danielprofeta.bandcamp.com/album/the-grass-turns-black-and-my-ambition-is-dead
Lyrics:
When I was born I was dropped on my head, that’s got to explain something
About this thought every so often I get, that I have no fucking clue what’s going on
When I was four we moved the first time of many, that’s got to explain something I believe
Because my home doesn’t seem to be anywhere, not Cheatham lake fort Lauderdale or Estoria street
When I was 12 I found a dirty magazine, that’s just got to mean something
For the mind that was fed to the awful machine, but escaped so much more cynical and angry
When you were a child it seemed no one understood you, that has to explain something
About the way you always try to understand, and comfort even those who hurt you
I made my only friends as a teenager, somehow that must mean something
Isolation all my life has to make sure, that I started crippled and broken and shy
And you went through so many of the same avenues that I did, I can’t help but take it as something
An indication of a larger wonder at work, guiding my feet ever moving
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last
You waited so goddamn long to cross my path
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last
When I was born my mother dropped me on my head, I swear to god it must mean something
Every so often I start to wish that I was dead, I wish I had a clue what was going on
But when I’m with you
It feels like it finally meant something
When I’m with you
It feels like it finally meant
Something
I will be your lifeline
Your canary in a coalmine
I will get it right the first time
I want to witness the awe inspiring beauty of your light shine
And my home is here
And my time is now
And our home is here
And our time is now
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last
You waited so goddamn long to cross my path
The Gods envy us any moment could be our last
