Entropy

from Sycamore Street by Familiar Theme

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What’s the point of counting
encounters with the past
nostalgia has been gripping me
I’m slipping under fast
you have a strangle hold
on words you won’t give back to me
now I have to slowly learn
that there’s no cure for this entropy

I said goodbye and now I’m
faking a philosophy
and pretending that I’m right
to move along while I’ve been
tasting infidelity
but she’s telling me to look inside
and just remember that I
wasted all my time
professing love
abusing yours instead of mine
but we’re all shades of our resent
trying not to slip again

what’s the point of saying
you made a big mistake
I dreamed about you staying
up until I stirred awake
I have the slightest grip
on all of me you let behind
and I had to slowly learn
a piece of you can’t be my
peace of mind

I said goodbye and now I’m
faking a philosophy
and pretending that I’m right
to move along while I’ve been
tasting infidelity
but she’s telling me to look inside
and just remember that I
wasted all my time
professing love
abusing yours instead of mine
but we’re all shades of our resent
trying not to slip again

I can’t see
I can’t see at all
and I don’t want to know
where you’ve been or
where you’re going

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from Sycamore Street, released March 6, 2015

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