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Song For The Broke.

from I Only Exist On The Internet by H.W.

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My savings stays within the single digits steadily
I heavily relate to those whose debits wear heredity down
I search for relevance in post modern warfare
And choose my actions unaware
I sip and stare
At the monsters making noise within my bedroom
If only they could see what joy can bring to my final tomb
Destinations mapped with chalk upon a sidewalk
And every night children wash away what I ignore
I'm better off as a ghost just a figment in this wormhole
Told as a story to your friends when your alone
The phone prays for my forgiveness forced at entry point
If only you had listened when I said that these broken barriers annoy
Me I'm sorry if I caused you any pain in separating
Pain from this anguish of fractured state
My albums stillborn date builds anticipation breaking on my dire need to make another song from a cuss-word

(Chorus)
Goodbye to cliches hello to trying
To find that silence no one admires
I'll be alright just close my eyelids
And think positivity is all my life is

If making money from the habits I've developed
Is the reason that my feelings keep grasping at the neck up
Then guess what I'm gonna die a lonely death blessed
with thoughts inside my head of bleeding hearts within my bed
She said to take whatever makes me feel developed
That humans on a whole consider doing what they love but instead they take to fleeing floating images of sympathy
inside their dreams the only place for their offering
I've slept on floors made from sweat inducing death stretched dollars into change of direction left my nest
for the harsh hoarse hell known to the many as their home base
I reap what has made me jade and ivory decayed
The streets are littered with ideas nobody caught on
Instead we spend our money saving coupons from Groupon
Murals bleed to live a better purpose in imagination
Instead it's click goes jersey shore at 8pm

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from I Only Exist On The Internet, released July 31, 2014
Beat: Egypto Knuckles (soundcloud.com/egyptoknuckles)
Lyrics: H.W.
Mixed: DJ Benny (djbenny.bandcamp.com)

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