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Throw away the platitudes and tradition.
End this standing ovation.
I’ll be a gust of wind against a candle - a puff of smoke, not a slow burn.
Steering into oncoming traffic, metal wraps around me like paper.
In that moment I have no name.
No one will recognize this charred corpse.
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Knife Edge Death Match
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It's calling me, a cold breeze over the Atlantic.
I hate the summertime and all its street noise.
Pull the blinds up, make it bearable.
Four walls don't make a home.
There's something out there for me, I know.
Four walls don't make a home.
There's something out there for me, I know.
I'll live for so much more than just a checkmark or another zero.
Ignore the day-to-day, the heat keeps me awake.
I'll live for so much more than just a checkmark or another zero.
How many months are left until December?
Find me, stranded in my own ocean.
No lighthouse, drifting in the calm.
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