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lirik lagu forget me knots – graise period

shut the door, i’m not open for exceptions
cut the cord, i flow free as an exception

[verse 1]
i see the sand in the wind moving
not actually lifting
i see the sand in the rain, and the landscape shifting
the only unmovable stone is mine
gathering […] the village simple teens collect the pieces that broke off
and i proceed to stay in this place daily
making plans to roll away, and find some new heads to operate
the blocks are painted, so we can build with more attractive materials
the art’s been k!lled, so who’s behind the steering wheel?
me, the grs to the prd
plus with a large heap of heads nodding back and forth to heart beats
as an exception, i’m exempt from your acceptance
all i get is as many heads as i want on my guests list
in a hollow pocket, in a […] blur on my logic
living in a constant show where my expression is audited in a time slot
my heart’s there, but i’m not
i blame them for the gluttony
i blame for the mind rot
[chorus]
shut the door, i’m not open for suggestions
cut the cord, i flow free as an exception
i’m filled with memories of head nods
memories of forget*me*knots
tied with tension, but i brush it off
x2

[verse 2]
i speak my piece now, but every time i break down
i learn something stuck in a slump of assumption
dry spots […] puddles […]
so i will always remember the progression that comes after the rain
and stays like memories of riding a bike
the memory of forget*me*knots tied in my mind with all that i dislike
in fact that’s why i grabbed a mic
but now it is because without words i’m powerless
quickening makes me endowed with gifts
and i plan to share’em but my brain tissue is tearing
so i need to replace my […] with arrogance that i’m wearing as the latest fashion
but i brush it off with a napkin
and burn the napkin and sell the fumes to the masses it’s like that and

[chorus]
shut the door, i’m not open for suggestions
cut the cord, i flow free as an exception
i’m filled with memories of head nods
memories of forget*me*knots
tied with tension, but i brush it off
x2
[verse 3]
like dust off the table i’m caught up in the wind
it will touch ground eventually
but thin lines are something i’ve grown accustomed
to be between love and hate
between art and insanity
between drugs and […]
but i brush it off casually
i leave my print aesthetically between messages
but it’s not necessary
it’s just interesting like adjectives
expressive, but not by choice my convictions
owner of the hand that has launched a thousand […]
interested only to see what i can get out of it
there’s a spindle of gold inside my head but never counterfeit
i’m down the slid, territories i get the right brain controlling the left
you get soft spots on the back of your head called mindrot

[outro]
we call that mind rot
yes it’s mind rot
we call that mind rot
mind rot
we call that mind rot
mind rot… tangled up in forget*me*knots
shut the door, i’m not open for suggestions
cut the cord, i flow free as an exception
i’m filled with memories of head nods
memories of forget*me*knots
tied with tension, but i brush it off

- graise period

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