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Kai Straw
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That Noise in Crowds
First, we begin in the womb, then shoved through a crescent moon, then loved in a fluorescent room of Doctors, and blessings too from Uncles and Aunties and Gramps and Grannies who say all the 'awwhs' and 'ooohs', because they're envious of you, and what a welcome to the gauntlet, with a potential so monstrous, this was your moment, ironic we can't recall it But without a doubt, we were perfect at first before we could, walk, sit or say words cause then a few years past 12, self-consciousness develops and compels some to get a noose and put a note in an envelope, kick the chair out, then jump, and change their mind while in mid-air but then they're an ornament, a chandelier, and become one of
So many people So many people One of So many people So many people
One of So many people who lost their soul to this game of actors, directors and roles to this game of cards, and decided to fold and I can't tell you what they chose was wrong
cause Maybe death is gumdrops and heaven But I'm not a reverend or a betting man
So we begin in the womb, then shoved through a crescent moon, then loved in a fluorescent room of Doctors, and blessings too from Uncles and Aunties to Gramps and Grannies who Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com say the 'awwhs' and 'ooohs', because they're envious of you, then make it to middle age with a job and a house that's so gorgeous, 2 porches, orchids by your front doorstep and you're with, a woman you've adored for years and more than anything you want to seem satisfied with the boredom but you can't, and it bleeds through your eyes when you see your wife, in the waiting room while your daughter gives life to a baby who has many days left to become bored and depressed so you're sitting there, fucking envious, as one of those
Then you'll end in a bed and soon in a fluorescent room of daughters and sons of nieces and of your nephews you'll part the planet but before they'll want an answer of what to do with life if you could plan it and then you'll tell them I don't know and no one does regardless of what someone says none of it makes much sense so I guess I worship nothingness But, I'd rather that said here dying on my deathbed Then me pretend I know more from living longer than the next man I'm still confused as shit just satisfied in it pacified by the fact that every man will die and that I'm not the only one who's gone who's disappeared into the fog I'm just another set of eyes that will cease to see at all as one of
So many people, so many people One of so many, many, many people
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