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dot grid distance - mournst lyrics

[verse 1: rozz dyliams]
sitting in my room just praying for a sliver
of inspiration as i watch miss fisher, efficiency delivered
half*done loops, disappointing my inner completionist, self*centered
i’m contemplating what*ifs, if i’m twisting my whiskers
practicing my scales and ripping open my blisters
couldn’t ever cut it, feeling like half of a scissor
my marbled language swarms and forms into a river, another vibes off night
how is it that as i move closer to the light
it appears to get dimmer, this time, dark depths of the mind get entered
another nice night of nothing but whitе rice for dinner
sometimеs can feel kind of like a splinter knife
cuts through the tension as the air gets thinner
cannot appreciate a thing of fate all on its own
can’t seem to focus on anything beyond being bitter

[verse 2: rozz dyliams]
witnessed a familiar silhouette flitter
in the same place that hope once had a glimmer
glint and shimmers, shoveled, stewed, and simmered
petrified sh*ll protect purified innards
fingers all skinny, hands atrophied and withered
i used to be a writer back in the day, but my liver
couldn’t seem to keep up with anything ever
better yet, it couldn’t catalog anything i wish i could’ve remembered
now this is what you really call living
made a noose out of an old smith corona ribbon
counting the knots down, one for every minute
standing on the business of quicksand, standing in it
endless alterations, augmentations, and edits
bb at the end of suburbia right before the credits
if i don’t even know what i’m looking for
then how can i be disappointed if what i get is not what i expected

- mournst lyrics

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