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All Get Out

Feeling Well

 

Feeling Well

(альбом: Kodak - 2022)


It's only half an hour
To get me to the same place as you
Where you were days ago and I'm
Convinced the feds are looking through my car
And all they found were cups of coffee everywhere from when
I was trying to keep the pace of everything that you would say
Do I feel slow to you? I think
That no one ever says a word about the way that they were raised
That always anchored me to money
That always anchored me to money
That always angered me

What a closet of a mind
That keeps me standing by and by
I will not lie prostrate again
And I'm convinced the clerk is talking to the cops about my birth
I'm fucking 35 alright?
I don't look young enough for sure to lie for nicorette
I'm flattered now but angry then
Playing Yankee on a loop
There's nothing new to listen to
That always kept me from growing
That always kept me from growing
That always kept me

Not a child of springtime
Filled with wild abandon
I am not your local
Filming all the candid
Weird shit in the Southeast
Where is all your family?
Nothing's really canon
At least my understanding

Passing out was such an effort
What harmonious event
A compromise to feeling safe
Kinda cold but on a bender
I heat up, the temps displace
My body shoots then asks ya ok?
I turn weak with medication
It says man, I'm feeling well
I cannot start and stop again
That unstable becomes stable
Then it's flipped, and here we are
We can't keep up with being healthy
We can't keep up with being healthy

Not a child of springtime
Filled with wild abandon
I am not your local
Filming on the candid
Weird shit in the Southeast
Where is all my family
Nothing's ever canon
If just another stand in

I don't feel right about it now...

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