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    MEDULLA

    Yo, last stop last shot to talk, 
    You’re on the edge of my tongue; you’re jumping off 
    Beneath me are the grounds on which 
    I’ll deem you lost so, 
    Wise up! Wise up! 

    See the problem with you is you drop when tossed 
    You swear the truth is it’s not your fault 
    Well, choice puts you through this 
    Don’t act distraught, no 
    Wise up! Wise up! 

    Opportunity’s pounding, you better answer 
    The way that it’s sounding, it’s gonna leave ya 
    You make it wait too long, it writes you off so, 

    Wise up! Wise up, 
    Or the ground will part and you will fall 
    Best wise up, man, rise up 
    Or the ground will part and you will fall 
    You better wise up, man, rise up 
    Or the ground will part and you will fall 
    Wise up! Wise up, 
    Or I might split and let ya…fall



    PAINMAKER

    I sincerely felt the air drop from up top, 
    And pressure cook diamonds out of rock; 
    Your sticky fingers hit the ground, 
    Weighed down by precious stones 
    They cut through soul as easy as flesh; 
    Wait and prey on common sense, 
    On lonely nights in corridors 
    Washed down by pints of ale, 
    Don’t you know? 
    Dull knives still leave scars, 
    Like words wrenching, writhing inside your heart 

    I know that you’re leaving, 
    But I know you as you could be 
    Darling, I know you still want me, 
    But you can’t ever admit to when you’re faulting 

    So I take two steps and you take three 
    Again, I take two steps and you take three 
    And you’re all about standing in front of me 
    False ideals birth complacency, 
    Thoughts shoot out with asperity, 
    Perplexity rains down on me 
    I’m rendered brash and immature 

    I know when you see I hate you, 
    Oh no, no, no, no, I made you what you are



    CLEAN UP THE MESS

    If you play the video in slow-mo 
    You might see me catch some air, I was glistening; 
    Sweating hard from the thought of all my sins 
    Carrying a tune, but the melody won’t do 
    I’ve lost the race; can’t cancel bets 
    And there is no prize for second place 
    All the while I’m thinking, “Man, this is such a waste” 

    No I just can’t try, the risk is high 
    I barely ever make it by 
    Put in too much time, taking more than mine 
    It doesn’t matter if I get out alive 
    I’m way ahead with cramping legs, ya see 
    I was a bullet and now I’m dead, 
    I went to my own head 
    Now clean up the mess 

    You didn’t get so far on living hard 
    Spent so much time alone and yet 
    You still don’t know who you are 
    Always so careful as to not slip ahead 
    You concentrate so hard and still fell right off the edge

    The heat from the sun 
    Slows pace on everyone 
    His face is dripping sweat 
    “I’m arrogant,” he gently wept 
    Spent and spinning ‘round 
    We all fall down 
    I’m down, 
    I’m up, 
    I’m on the run and I’m not done



    2 STOPS 1

    Jumping through black holes, 

    Reaching hands grab the sky 
    She searches for new lands 
    With an all-seeing eye 
    Is there anyone out there? 
    Now we’re under attack 
    When life hands you situations like this 
    You sit back and you know, you have yourself a laugh

    Where did you go? 
    What did you see? 
    Is there anyone out there? 
    And is there air to breathe? 

    Shaking sin waves sound, 
    The ground gives, opens, and growls 
    I slip through hands as I dive down, 
    I slip through hands as I dive down 

    Where did you go? 
    And what did you see? 
    Is there anyone out there, and can you take me? 
    Where you go, is there air to breathe? 
    Or will we just break? 

    Shaking sin waves sound, 
    The ground gives, opens, and growls. 
    I slip through hands as I dive down, 
    The depths rise as I dive down 

    Where did you go? 
    What did you see? 
    Is there anyone out there? 
    Is there air to breathe? 

    When 2 stops 1



    RELEASE

    With a grin upon his face
    Grim began to speak,
    “You’ll curse and won’t soon forget, 
    My dear, the day that you met me”
    Silence, he just stood there
    With his face forming a frown
    They stared into each other’s eyes
    And tore each other down

    She would breathe out the sickness
    That she felt had bound her down
    With loving arms wide open,
    She heard a brilliant sound
    A pre-determined ending
    She could not believe
    And so she went resilient,
    Pushed her will till she could speak

    The doctors said “impossible”
    The nurse, she smiled belief
    They all knew the truth was coming
    Those beside her felt relief

    Say it again, do it again, stop
    There is no end, just another stop
    Say it again, over again
    Release your pain

    We all know our time will come
    It’s the energy you share
    With all the ones you love
    And if you have doubts, let them all ride
    on roads never-ending

    The sickness held her softly
    In time leaning her aside,
    And said, “I mean to cause you no pain, 
    But, dear, we all must die”
    With this she closed her eyes,
    Closed her lips and did not speak
    Summoned all her life in one last breath
    And let her soul go soaring free