Name: Symmetry
Duration: P00H02M41S
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Symmetry

from Deck A by Decade

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lyrics

You could see the moon was going down
Where did the evening go? I’m still awake
You could see the future in the clouds
I need to know how long it’s gonna take

Symmetry, how long will it be?
Mouth on thoughts infinity
Moth king synergy
Crown on, rock rimmed differently
Clock tick quick so the difference is a millipede
‘Cause running pavement is an understatement
The bubble in the face made him wonder what the days meant
The waves spin so the soundclip’s nicotine
Found this songshift bong hit sympathy

I’m lost up in a dream, pondering the cost of a loss of all of my authenticity
Complex simile
If caught coughin’ in a coffin then my thoughts bring infamy
Father figure the beat, figuratively
I’m sonning/sunning the track like it’s one of my little seeds
Humbled by the jungle and the beast that lives in me that I’m at peace with
I’ll sit here sipping tea and whisper mysteries

Soft simplicity
Mister misdemeanor missed the meaning of eclipse so the soular/solar smother was a swing and miss
Soft pitch little league
Off pitch singer but it lingers and it haunts him in a dream
Long live infancy, childhood died
Now the stillborn still grows five foot high
The number on the tape made me wonder where the days went
Made friends, made ends meat, but it butchered me

Made sense, changed them seats ‘till they look at me
Rookie team
Rocket pack shoe where the foot should be
Crooked lean
Walking with a swagger like I took an E
Talking and I staggered and I stumbled
It’s too quick for me
Shook it off like when the dog’s wet
The process is the object
I’m god’s head, a glass body, and chalk legs
Drawing thoughts up on the floor before I’m caught up and get cobwebbed

You could see the moon was going down
Where did the evening go? I’m still awake
You could see the future in the clouds
I need to know how long it’s gonna take