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There is no victory

When you’re astrewn with a desolate scent

The air is low

It’ll bleed from the sweat that you’ll soon become

In denial there is no end

Every monkey must transcend

When you think you’re all dried up

Bright waves of heat will take what’s left

So hide yourself from the sun

After you melt

Why is there such a place

Where your born with ascensions of death

The moon is dense

I can feel it from a mile away

In denial there will be light

Just a second, no there won’t

When you think you’re all dried up

Bright waves of heat will take what’s left

So hide yourself from the sun

After you melt

As a child

The stingray tips were turning blue

Plastic knives mill

He realized that he was a tool

Understated misery is all he needs to feel alive

Understated misery is all he needs to feel alive

When you think you’re all dried up

Bright waves of heat will take what’s left

So hide your smile under the ray of light

You still convince yourself to dance

Sings like formless

Even if you’re home inside

The burning thoughts will snuff you out