| Skipping rocks on Kismet Lake
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| Memoirs of grace, time wasted
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| I don’t chase the broken dreams
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| And days gone past
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| Future’s in my grasp but how long will it last?
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| Still got tasks I gotta achieve, refuse to believe
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| That we born to die, human eyes ever proceed
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| It’s world war beyond this matrix, reality’s a fallacy
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| Let me stop, blow my nose for these allergies
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| I don’t wanna get too deep
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| And lose sleep for weeks plus Autumn’s signing a lease, sheesh
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| I wonder, what love really is
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| Emotion’s a feeling, concealing it to a kiss
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| Way she moving her hips
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| Is that love in my mind or it’s lust?
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| Maybe I should hush, I’m just holding on a crush
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| Her luscious words got me in a crutch
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| It’s such a beautiful sight, its lights is a rush but
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| I’ma take my time with it, uh
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| I put my life on the line with it, yah
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| When I write from the night to the day but I’ll be straight
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| Uh
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| And it’s just another day
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| Just another stone that I toss in the lake
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| Just another, uh, just another (just another)
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| Just another stone that toss in the lake
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| Just another stone, just another day
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| Just another stone that toss in the uh
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| Just another stone that I toss in the lake
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| Just another stone that I toss in the lake
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| Don’t let time manipulate your mind, young blood
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| A homeless man told me that, said he once was
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| A slave to that hourglass 'til he learned to live
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| Sometimes the peace of mind is the best gift to give
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| Conspiracies I won’t speak on
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| These words gain weight in my dreams, they still sleep on, keep on
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| I wake you out your slumber like alarms in your PJs
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| While they wasting minutes, this whole world prepaid
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| Also putting religion over the true and living
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| While they throwing rocks forgetting they’ve been forgiven
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| I slay demons, flow cold, I could douse Hades
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| Nefelibata, bend the rules like a new Mercedes
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| Sorry ladies, got caught in the breeze
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| Another man’s trash is treasure collecting the
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| Wishing I could breathe but this air not fresh
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| Chemtrails in the sky steady clogging our chest but
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| I guess we gotta deal with it, uh
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| Live with it, I’ma still get it, uh
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| From the night to the day, it’s ok ‘cause I’ll be straight
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| Uh
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| And it’s just another day
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| Just another stone that I toss in the lake
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| Just another, uh, just another (just another)
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| Just another stone that toss in the lake
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| Just another stone, just another day
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| Just another stone that toss in the uh
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| Just another stone that I toss in the lake
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| Just another stone that I toss in the lake |