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Days Pass

by brikcs

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lyrics

I was born once
Lived out a life in a city
and I'm dead now
And I just wanna feel that you'll miss me
I was born once
and I was poor once
But not like I really needed something
It was more like a fear
It was more like a prison
More like a place where shit is but isn't
Less like a heaven and more like a vision
More like oasis; falls apart on visit
False prophets, more darkness to pillage
Small apartments, small targets for hitting
Small people, more people, more feelings
More freedom, more freedom, more limits
Less leeway, more leeway, more realness
Be fearless, be peerless, make millions
Be fearless, be peerless, take millions
Be fearless, be peerless, fake millions

Less leeway, more leeway, more realness
Be fearless, be peerless, make millions
Be fearless, be peerless, take millions
Be fearless, be peerless, fake millions
(nothing that's left but what's left is to die)
(listen to me all I give is the truth, listen to me while I listen to you)

I was real once
Or adjacent
I was chill once
Misplaced it
I was awesome
Or at least had potential
I could kill now
Fucking inconsequential
Given opportunity, given some impunity
Can the light get through to me
Put a knife into me.
Take my life and ruin it
Put a fight up, come on!
Look in my eyes, man
You're nothing if not here
You're nothing if not rare
We're nothing if not bare
Almost there man, we're almost there
I know you almost care, a thing we almost share
Embrace the storm man
Unlock the door man
There's nothing wrong, man, there's nothing wrong
There's nothing wrong. That's what's really wrong.
Think of your mother and think of her faults
Think of the problems she taught you to solve
Think of the fucking gods you prayed for
Think of the fucking gods you prayed for
Think of fucking dying right now
Think of fucking dying right now

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released February 4, 2022

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brikcs Reykjavík, Iceland

Independent Alternative/Electro musician from Reykjavík, Iceland

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