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So
Driving down the road of dreams you’ve
Got the brights on but still you can’t see everything
Wait what’s that off to the side
You turn to look to late and its’ gone
Might have been nothing
Only
One pillar holds up your head it
Takes more than that to hold up the sky
Little man who wears sheets eats bloody burgers wants
To knock ‘em all down
His tongue is his hammer
His God is white
Anyway
I was watching GTV and
This silver haired silver-tongued fatherly figure said I had
Better believe or God would shut the door
I’d be left out in the cold I
Went to put my jacket on
When
Sitting lone not lonely
Does your brain become a little dog
Chasing its’ tail round and round
Sometimes I talk out loud
I used to fly in some odd past life
Maybe we all did
