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Like a firearm, firing in front of me.
And when it’s done, all that is a shattered scene.
And these eyes, see time fly by like a memory.
An underwater butterfly with, useless wings.
Too much input to my senses.
I overload.
The jury’s out on the consensus.
Of my soul.
Stuck on wrong side, of wonderful.
I been pushing on, I door that says pull.
You’re getting old, or so I’m told, it’s just a lull.
In this life I lead that’s so, uneventful.
Too much input to my senses.
I overload.
The jury’s out on the consensus.
Of my soul.
It flashes by in front of my,
Stupid face.
Anything else would be better suited,
To fill this space.
Too much input to my senses.
I overload.
The jury’s out on the consensus.
Of my soul.
credits
from
Live on Aux Send,
track released June 17, 2011
Doug Stanford- producer/engineer
Andrew Rohlk- guitar, vocals
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