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Deadweight

from .​.​. Plays the Hits by Robotman

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Driving at night I roll the window down
the air is cold and hurricane force thoughts
are coming and blowing around

It crossed my mind a crucifix
with slick back hair in cars we kissed
a tangled mess of blood and flesh outlines

you drain my blood like motor oil
like petrol fueled my paranoia
if you say tha you're leaving then why are you still here

this city will burn a million bright lights
a neon sea I swim with the night life
and drown in the darkness on my way back home

out on the road i drive until my eyes sink
with the sunset and turn with the planets
I dream of what I could but will not be

kick at my chronological constraints
fears that hit me hard like a freight train
it deadweight i cut clean away

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from .​.​. Plays the Hits, released June 12, 2016

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