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letra de i ate too many salt and vinegar chips! - brian tafazoli

[verse 1]
how’s life?
“i’m fine!” said, drifting out to sea
these undercurrents pull me down to disagree

what do you want from me?
what do you want from me?
it’s not my job to be the key, to ease, to occupy yourself

the ties that bind
are fraying soon, you’ll come to find

it’s not a factor for this ample aptitude
breathing in rust and yet i’m still outrunning you
don’t be prude, forget the heavy attitude
save your pennies there

i’m seeing lies and i might need a brief time
before i’m lashing out insane
while today is cloudy, soaked in rain
guеss i’ll sit here and change my facе

and if all else fails, i’ll find myself surrounded by wildflowers and evergreens
and though i use my abuse as a seed to a spruce, as it grows up, i only hope to be f-cking nothing like you!

[chorus]
you wanted help, you should’ve sought it through the wheels of the well
take a pail and pass it to me
you wanted help, you should’ve flown across the sea for yourself
but i’m not giving anything
that shows myself as appreciative of your greed
i see right through your eyes
[bridge]
take out a loan and make a name for yourself
disregard the implication from the empty shelf
trophied indeed, you’ll find immeasurable wealth
if you give up all your dreams and take a job concealing cards you’ve dealt

take time, reminisce it like a bird is in these chimes, ringing it out wide
a forest in sublime through a pheasant’s eyes, there’s no one here to fight, no one here to take it from you
but that sounds too marvelous
so extort, overwork yourself and pour your soul

- brian tafazoli

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