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this place is too small to fit two in one room
push at the walls but you're never getting out
stand shoulder to shoulder then remain there forever
stay inside and keep your head down
boy, hear the screams from the street as you sleep
feel the sweat freeze on the back of your neck

and dream of falling that same one since you moved in
rush to the window hands shaking, it's this place, this place is ahh

there's no hope here, there's no
(there's nothing)
there's no hope here, there's no
(there's nothing)

hold me to it please I'll get through it
in a year or two, no you're never getting through
wring your hands and ask like you mean it
like it's what you want but you don't know it is

but it might be if you felt
involved with yourself
but you sit there in your own filth and you sulk
you're wondering 'why has this hurt you the most?'

there's no hope here, there's no
(you've nothing)
you have no control here, no control no
(you've nothing)

you've got nothing but time (just time)

and every minute feigns a year
but it's still september when we disappear
the months fly by, piling on and on and on

you've got nothing but time (just time)

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from the clouds sleep on the street, released May 20, 2022

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