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Get the embed code Watsky - x Infinity Album Lyrics1.Brave New World2.Chemical 't Be Nice5.Exquisite Corpse6.Going Slice9.Love Letters10.Lovely Thing Suite: Conversations11.Lovely Thing Suite: Theories12.Pink 16.Springtime in New York17.Stick to Your Guns18.Talking to Glowing Screens, Pt. How can you miss something after you leave, He didn’t always love the city but dammit he’ll miss me We’re born to return to home we’re all born to be mincemeatĮverything dies except for Papaya King hotdogs on 86th Stĭad hands me a napkin tells me it’s been the same since the fifties I’m not banging into stone but I’m more heading through this portal I can run my fingers against all the bricks and mortar and senseĪnd although I’m mournful I’ve known that I’m not immortal I get a bit further from the kid called PaulĪnd I get a bit closer to the big brick wall I ride around the sun on this big blue ball Which would make it tougher to leave something for you and your brother”īut it’s plain to me the key fact is it’s easy to act like cash means jack shit ifĪnd the greatest honor I could have is to make a buck and pass back aįraction of all the happiness you gave to meĪnd I will never make you live where you don’t aim to be That’s a spot taking a loan would help us cover We can’t work forever, eventually money will run out It’s first time that we’ve had this conversationīut we’ve reached age where we should probably talk arrangements We don’t bother doing Christmas in the Bay any longer Now I’m sitting in my living room in Brooklyn with my father Made the mistake of blinking, twenty years passed Chorus Dont let my ghost drag you down If you dont see me around It doesnt mean that I f. That isn’t for a long, long, long, long time Video clip and lyrics Lovely Thing Suite: Roses by Watsky. I can see you’re in a hurry but don’t worry cause Not a soul on the planet gets to wiggle outĪnd he said that I know that’s it’s tough to take in son but it’s so early You don’t get to hide from it even if you shout I think everybody got a little bit of doubt I admit that it’s difficult to think about
The fewer hours left the more they’re worth Or returning to the state before your birth
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So I’m thinking maybe death is like eternal TV static
In my heart I know I don’t believe in magic Since I’m sorta really not religious it’s a crapshootĪlthough the thought of paradise is very nice Probably thinking, “How’d I raise this emo fucking nine-year- old?” You got the answer so give it, so give it, so give itĭad says, Georgie I’m just guessing from what I’ve been told Or do we come back as a bullfrog and talk in ribbits? It’s like we’re sprinting towards a brick wall we’re pretending isn’t there Me confessing the burning question stressing and concerning me andīut these days are flying past us and nobody seems to care My tears dropping on the grey carpet on the top step
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