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  • Sea Lion
  • Broken Wings
  • Escape Artist
  • Dance Monkey
  • Crack Pipes
  • The Buzz Kill
  • Gunz Yo
  • Crumble
  • Inherited Scars
  • Product Placement
  • Climb Trees
  • Bridle
  • Agony in Her Body
  • Voice Mail Bomb Threat
  • Personal Journalist
  • Jah Didn't Kill Johnny
  • Slow Down Gandhi
  • Lie Detector Test
  • Ground Control
  • Got Up This Morning
  • The Best Of Times
  • Different
  • Makeshift Patriot
  • Sun Vs. Moon
  • Runaways
  • Smoke And Mirrors
  • Civil Obedience
  • Message Sent
  • Specialist
  • Hopeless
  • Good Fashion
  • Waterline
  • Eviction Notice
  • Underground For Dummies
  • Black Sweatshirt
  • Clickety Clack
  • Cup of Tea
  • Black Out On White Night
  • Keep Moving
  • Little Houdini
  • Hell Of A Year
  • My Name Is Strange
  • High Step
  • Midgets and Giants
  • Call Me Francois
  • Growing Pains
  • Hoofprints In The Sand
  • Sun Vs Moon
  • Going Back To Rehab
  • Slow Man

I didn't tell anyone about what I seen or heard that day, mums the word still
I'm scared to plant ideas into your head while your rebellious side is fertile
Hurdles are getting knocked down

I'm running a losing race
Your legs aren't the only ones marked up - how many dreams have you chased?
If I could have said this to your face maybe you wouldn't have to write like I do
Except I use paper instead of my body now; it's something you might want to try too
From haikus to horror stories, it's something in our blood that we share
Something in our blood that appears on the surface of our skin when we bring it there

My facial expression said I didn't care
Hate and aggression must've made an impression on the little kid who stared
Sitting on stairs when I would bother to bring my skates
My feeble attempt at being a strong, big brother doing father figure 8's
Ripping my cape on the ground that it dragged on
Tripping on fate and hearing the sounds of a sad song

Listen, it's great sharing time now that dad's gone
But what's with the choice of words?
I'm a vagabond, who moved to modern day Babylon and then back again
With minimal contact and you know I can't ask you mom, what's happening?
You've got such beautiful gifts What are you doing ruining the packaging?
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