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2017-01-02

  "Car Radio"

  I ponder of something great

  My lungs will fill and then deflate

  They fill with fire

  Exhale desire

  I know it's dire

  My time today

  I have these thoughts

  So often I ought

  To replace that slot

  With what I once bought

  'Cause somebody stole

  My car radio

  And now I just sit in silence

  Sometimes quiet is violent

  I find it hard to hide it

  My pride is no longer inside

  It's on my sleeve

  My skin will scream

  Reminding me of

  Who I killed inside my dream

  I hate this car that I'm driving

  There's no hiding for me

  I'm forced to deal with what I feel

  There is no distraction to mask what is real

  I could pull the steering wheel

  I have these thoughts

  So often I ought

  To replace that slot

  With what I once bought

  'Cause somebody stole

  My car radio

  And now I just sit in silence

  I ponder of something terrifying

  'Cause this time there's no sound to hide behind

  I find over the course of our human existence

  One thing consists of consistence

  And it's that we're all battling fear

  Oh dear, I don't know if we know why we're here

  Oh my,

  Too deep

  Please stop thinking

  I liked it better when my car had sound

  There are things we can do

  But from the things that work there are only two

  And from the two that we choose to do

  Peace will win

  And fear will lose

  There's faith and there's sleep

  We need to pick one please because

  Faith is to be awake

  And to be awake is for us to think

  And for us to think is to be alive

  And I will try with every rhyme

  To come across like I am dying

  To let you know you need to try to think

  I have these thoughts

  So often I ought

  To replace that slot

  With what I once bought

  'Cause somebody stole

  My car radio

  And now I just sit in silence

  car radio

  I ponder of something great

  My lungs will fill and then deflate

  They fill with fire

  Exhale desire

  I know it's dire

  My time today

  I have these thoughts

  So often I ought

  To replace that slot

  With what I once bought

  'Cause somebody stole

  My car radio

  And now I just sit in silence

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