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I vividly
My tears dropping on the grey on
the top step
Pops giving me his guess
Me confessing the question stressing 
and concerning me and
me to
a wet mess
It's probably
I get it, I'm
I know probably stupid to be scared
But these days are past us and nobody seems to care
like we're sprinting towards a brick wall we're pretending isn't there
What happens we hit it?
Do we split into a bits
Or do we come back as a bullfrog and in ribbits?
What is it? 
What is it? is it?
You got the answer so give it, so give it, so it
Don't lie, happens when we die?
Dad says, Georgie I'm just guessing from what I've been
thinking, "How'd I raise this emo fucking nine-year old?"
Since I'm sorta really not religious a crapshoot
I roll a pair of
the thought of paradise is very nice
In my heart I I don't believe in magic
So I'm thinking maybe is like eternal TV static
Or returning to the state before your
Absorbed into the
The fewer hours left the more they're
I that it's difficult to think about
I think everybody got a bit of doubt
You don't get to hide from it even if you
Not a on the planet gets to wiggle out
And he said that I know that's it's to take in son but it's so early
I can see you're in a hurry but don't worry

That isn't for a long, long
That for a long, long time
That for a long, long time
That isn't for a long, long, long, time

Life fast
the mistake of blinking, twenty years passed
Now I'm sitting in my room in Brooklyn with father
We don't bother doing in the Bay any longer
It's first time that had this conversation
He "It's tough to take in
I know we're not ancient
But we've reached age we should probably talk arrangements
We could it several routes
We could sell the
We can't work forever, money will run out
That's a spot a loan would help
 us cover
Which make it tougher to leave something for you and your brother"
Stop, can't you
Every meal you paid for me
All this to chase a dream
All this privilege not to riches
But it's plain to me the key
fact is it's to act like cash means jack shit if
You lacked it
And the greatest I could have is to make a buck 
and pass back a
Fraction of all the you gave to me
And I will make you live where you don't aim to be
Age is data
We paint our story A to Z dip out
R.I.P. rip out, we tear out the
up the stage and we take a seat
Making a
Famous or not, we fade from the
Every day when a new falls
I ride around the sun on big blue ball
I get a bit further from the kid Paul
And I get a bit closer to the big wall
But since inching up to fence
I can run my fingers the bricks and mortar and sense
That it's not so and so dense
And although I'm mournful I've known that I'm not
I'm not banging into stone but I'm more heading this portal
We're born to return to home we're all born to be
dies except for Papaya King hotdogs on 86th St
Dad hands me a napkin tells me it's been the same since the
He didn't always love the city but dammit miss me
How can you miss something after you leave, I agree that sad 
but please
Don't on it Dad, because

That isn't for a long, long
isn't for a long, long time
That isn't for a long, time
That isn't for a long, long, long, time