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Neglect
02:41
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Rearrange
02:57
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Rearrange the furniture until it resembles a home
Rearrange priorities until you feel you’ve grown
These are the asks, the tasks, the will, the stuff they talk about
Rearrange your family until they’re all alright
Rearrange perception until they see the light
These are the asks, the tasks, the will, the stuff they talk about
How strange it is to discover then forget?
You’re not quite home yet, are you?
Rearrange the circumstance until you settle down
Rearrange the order until you’re world renown
These are the asks, the tasks, the will, the stuff they talk about
Rearrange your lovers until they blend to one
Rearrange the stacks of bills until you’ve lost your son
These are the asks, the tasks, the will, the stuff they talk about
How strange it is to discover then forget?
You’re not quite home yet, are you?
Rearrange religions until you find the fit
Rearrange the matches, that fuse is never lit
These are the asks, the tasks, the will, the stuff they talk about
Rearrange the days, sleep is for the bored
Rearrange the holidays until you’ve struck a chord
These are the asks, the tasks, the will, the stuff they talk about
How strange it is to discover then forget?
You’re not quite home yet, are you?
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3. |
Declare
03:07
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I will declare a motion to rest
All my persuasions are better told in jest
But I’ve hit a vein and I don’t wish to remain
I will declare the whispers are a choice
All my declarations shouldn’t use my voice
But I’m shouting still and head in for the kill
All the threads I’d pull
To end up tied up, ranting
I will declare I’m lagging far behind
All my intentions have put me in a bind
But I won’t fold no in no matter how long it’s been
I will declare I’m waiting to get caught
All my old victories were never really fought
But it never comes, I never go on the run
All the threads I’d pull
To end up tied up, ranting
I will declare I shift when the tide will
All my decisions are the bitterest of pills
But down it goes for how long no one knows
I will declare there’s nothing to declare
All my declarations left me worse for ware
But I will declare: I’m fullest when I’m bare
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4. |
Vanity
02:36
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Vanity is your enemy- it’s just the weapon you hold
And you beat us down till there’s nothing left to say
Vanity is when you think it’s me who’s thinking of you everyday
And you beat me down but somehow I still stay
It’s like the moment where the dog gets its tail
It’s like a vision of a ghost being jailed
It’s never gonna happen- you’ll never not love yourself
Vanity, not far from greed- it’s just a lever you push
And you rough us up but our lips are sealed so tight
Vanity right when you bleed, the smallest drop of blood
And you call for the doctors like the way you call for the flood
It’s like the moment where the dog gets its tail
It’s like a vision of a ghost being jailed
It’s never gonna happen- you’ll never not love yourself
I wish you well, I wish you off my plate
I wish you hell, I wish you a different fate
Vanity, oh jolly gee- it’s just the vision in your heart
Vanity, you never flea it’s just the virus in your arms
It’s like the moment where the dog gets its tail
It’s like a vision of a ghost being jailed
It’s never gonna happen- you’ll never not love yourself
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Jared Dymbort New York, New York
Jared Dymbort resides in New York. His debut EP "If & When" was released in September 2016. His follow up EP will be released in early 2017.
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