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Dead men don't talk I've been practicing my walk
Studying the clock for hours listening for the knock

the answer never came, are the questions still the same?

Living under a rock befriended by a pigeon-hawk
Testing out new locks, saving up for penny stocks

the answers never came, but the questions still remain.

Yellow Nissan Sentra circa 1997
So you know it's not a rental, besides this side of heaven

it's hard to see the forest for the trees and the shaking of their leaves

Parked just up the street been watching me all week
Worrying the blinds, I sneak, shuffling both my feet

it's not paranoia if they're actually coming for ya...

Gone are the embers our lust for life (lustful life)
Outside city limits under limitless night

Button up your lip you'd better not let nothing slip
You were keeping rhythm, crack the bass drum with a whip

does anybody know where any of this might go?

You were dicing onions when you cut your fingertip
Swaying at the hips, with every literary quip

does anybody know where any of this goes?

I think I might've been implanted with a micro-chip
Hold a flashlight to my skin, to find out where it is

it's hard to be for certain with these certain unknowns

Obsessing with the rearview for this entire trip
None of this is in the script, you gotta get a grip

it's not a delusion, if I prove their collusion

Gone are the embers our lustful life (lust for life)
Outside city limits under limitless night
Spared from the shadow spared from the fire
Limited conviction in the limitless night

(break)

Gone are the embers our lust for life (lustful life)
Outside city limits under limitless night

Dead men don't talk I've been practicing my walk
Studying the clock for hours, listening for their knock

the answer never came, the question remains the same

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from Age of Unknowns (2017), released August 7, 2017

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