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I vividly
My tears dropping on the carpet on
the top step
Pops giving me his guess
Me confessing the burning question stressing 
and me and
me to
a wet mess
It's probably
I get it, I'm
I know probably stupid to be scared
But these days are past us and nobody seems to care
It's like we're sprinting towards a brick wall pretending isn't there
What when we hit it?
Do we split a million bits
Or do we come as a bullfrog and talk in ribbits?
is it? 
What is it? What is it?
You got the answer so give it, so give it, so it
Don't lie, what when we die?
Dad says, Georgie I'm guessing from what I've been told
Probably thinking, "How'd I raise this emo nine-year old?"
Since I'm sorta not religious it's a crapshoot
I a pair of dice
the thought of paradise is very nice
In my heart I know I don't believe in
So I'm thinking maybe death is like TV static
Or returning to the state before birth
Absorbed the earth
The fewer hours left the more worth
I admit that it's difficult to about
I everybody got a little bit of doubt
You don't get to hide it even if you shout
Not a soul on the planet gets to out
And he said that I that's it's tough to take in son but it's so early
I can see you're in a hurry but don't worry

isn't for a long, long time
That isn't for a long, long
That for a long, long time
That for a long, long, long, long time

moves fast
Made the of blinking, twenty years passed
Now I'm in my living room in Brooklyn with father
We don't bother doing in the Bay any longer
first time that we've had this conversation
He "It's tough to take in
I know we're not ancient
But we've age where we should probably talk arrangements
We could take it routes
We could sell the
We can't work forever, money will run out
a spot taking a loan would help
 us cover
Which would make it tougher to leave for you and your brother"
Stop, can't you
Every that you paid for me
All power to chase a dream
All this not to crave riches
But it's plain to me the key
fact is it's easy to act like cash means shit if
You lacked it
And the greatest honor I could have is to a buck 
and pass back a
Fraction of all the happiness you to me
And I will never you live where you don't aim to be
Age is data
We paint our A to Z then dip out
R.I.P. rip out, we out the pages
Tear up the stage and we a seat
Making a
Famous or not, we fade from the
day when a new night falls
I around the sun on this big blue ball
I get a bit further from the kid Paul
And I get a bit to the big brick wall
But since up to that fence
I can run my against
all the bricks and mortar and sense
That it's not so cold and so
And although I'm mournful I've that I'm not immortal
I'm not banging into but I'm more heading through this portal
born to return to home we're all born to be mincemeat
Everything except for Papaya King hotdogs on 86th St
Dad hands me a tells me it's been the same since the fifties
He didn't always love the city but dammit miss me
How can you miss something after you leave, I agree it's sad 
but please
Don't on it Dad, because

That isn't for a long, long
isn't for a long, long time
That isn't for a long, time
That isn't for a long, long, long, time