Squeaky Buddha - Desolate

Again

Found myself sleeping outside
Yet again
Grass was wet under my back

How far is far enough?
Do I work myself to death?

Ocean screams my name
Calling

Jagged gravel scrapes the hand
Picking out the truest friend

Make a rational decision
Leave everything behind for me

Jagged gravel swollen toothache
And now sleeps illegal
Original or sequel?

Jagged gravel shapes the hand
Picking out the truest friend
Emptiness is what you make it
Ignore your mind so bake it
Bake it!

Dressed for occasion
No hesitation
For your relation
No hesitation



Credits
Writer(s): Wesly Hahn
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Other Album Tracks

  1. Break
  2. Desolate
  3. Crocodile Tears
  4. Sawtooth
  5. Cocoon
  6. Nightshade
  7. Again

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Altri album

  1. The Bologna Mixtape - EP
  2. Desolate
  3. Desert Daze
  4. Cuchara
  5. Trapped in a Jar
  6. Twin Dogs

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