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Chris Rodgers (And The Wiffle Ball Bat)
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When i was young i had dreams, my senses weren't repressed. Emotions now mass produce, there will be none left soon enough, stuck held fast like fossiles in amber. I just want to be a child again, take this child away. Feeling older. Getting older. I've grown too concerned. Sleep we sleep 1 3 of our lives away spoon feed me. It's going it gone. Chris i remember the wiffle ball bat (incident). Return to Piebald lyrics |
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