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You taped over all your memories,
for nothing,
for no one,
for a blank page,
for white noise.

You traded the balance that you once had,
for machines, for big things,
for bad dreams,
for hearing rings

You sliced your thumb prints right off,
to loose space,
to find space,
so define 'taste'
to win a race that isn't even real.

You convinced yourself of everything you were told,
and fell for it, right in a pit,
but now you cant quit and you'll never sit down

You'd sell your soul for the way you look,
hand on the book, but you'd be so shook,
you'd be so shook.


You starved yourself and you got a fake tan,
for some reason, for a warm season,
but now your freezing, and there was no treason charged to you.

But haven't you ever heard that history repeats itself?
and haven't you ever heard that history is a big warp hole?
and haven't you ever heard that we'll shift our shapes in the backs of our cars? in the backs of our cars.

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from Balloon Assembly Line, released September 14, 2013

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