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collecting the city - skinner pilot lyrics

i’m over on boulevard, where the road caved in
caved in and washed*out and curious about
the time that can afford the manicured lawn, the time that can afford the manicured lawn
(it’s a trap. it’s a one way turn around dead end one trick town lie)
you’re scratching the surface then you’re scratching the surface still
(it’s half a bag down your pocket out the window you can never get it back)

you can never get it back
move fast and push
you can never get it back
move fast and push
you can nevеr get it back

i follow boulevard
to landscape division
on еastern side with the yellow light
while the handsome deaf dissipate
so cleverly hidden
so easily forgotten
when too many thoughts cross my brain, when too many thoughts cross my brain

scratching the surface then scratching the surface still not an idle minute left to buy
(it’s a trap. it’s a one way turn around dead end one trick town lie)
scratching the surface then scratching the surface still
(it’s half a bag down your pocket out the window you can never get it back)
you can never get it back
dismiss the present i’ll reroute the past
replenish the jar of baby t**th
with new habits
habits forming
20 years later i won’t repeat

- skinner pilot lyrics

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