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I can't help it
it pours out of me
these sad, slow songs
that white boys sing
sippin' on their coffee
the weight of their minds larger than life
or so it seems

But maybe I'm lyin'
cause it's easier to say
that I have no control
over who I am
day to day
not as angsty as some assume
not as happy as I should be
to tell the truth

But I swear I'm growin'
as much as I can
and I swear I know myself
and I always try to understand
as much as my mind might allow
and I am for love
but these days I've turned so sour

So when I look outside
of the folly in my head
into our beautiful world
spoiled by that same ignorance
I find comfort and peace
when I look up
brothers and sisters
we're less than dust to the dust

not to take away
from every pain
but we hardly matter in the end
no it doesn't take away
from what should be done today
cause it seems dangerous to pretend
that we are anything

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from King In The Folly Keep, released June 23, 2017

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