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letra de episodes in the park - rose droll

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i’m brushing my knees on the gravel in the parking lot
crying in my saturn when i can’t procure a parking spot
doing a [?] without skipping beats, degrading and musing the possibility that that’s why i’m deflating
it’s like someone took a fork to fail my chance of rising up, no
so maybe there’s someone saw me and didn’t pick me up, what?
maybe they’d all sulk against the door of my own accord and it’s moments just like that to make up for why i don’t fight back

i’m like undercover, can’t quite figure one over the other
when i can’t be entertained, i simply smoke and shut the shutters
and i [?] what might reverse the damage that was done
but i just end up back in bed dreaming of god’s begotten son
[?] i hope that she turns red now just for me and what i intellectualize as [?]
before my jesus-fearing mother who believes that i will burn for
the fact that that’s like all life’s meaning, not talking to her

ring around another time
like cycle back but more refined
i’m trailing tails through lakes of white
and calling out for no reply

still brushing my t–th, still scr-ping my face
but no, there’s nothing so engrossing as a depressive state
episodes in the park while the roads are all blocked
crying at surprisingly [?] and compassionate cops
there’s a stop on the road, after which it goes home
i would drive the other way but i’ve got nowhere to go
so i just turn off all the lights and hit the porch to smoke
let the devil in the mirror tell his sick jokes
like this one: he’s like, “this is your head”
and i’m like “l o l, that’s super f-cking funny, i quit”
i try to stand up make to make haste [?]
but there’s a certain kind of solace in this sadness
and this is as good as it gets, as bad as it is
take your money from a mother and the candy from a kid
the devil in the mirror gave me one last tip
he said, “you got to where you are because you did what you did”
ring around another time
like cycle back but more refined
i’m trailing tails through lakes of white
and calling out for no reply

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