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Oliver Tree [drive.google.com]

Dominic Fike

Jyocho

NanoRipe

Kitchen Sink

Nobody thinks what I think, nobody dreams when they blink
Think things on the brink of blasphemy, I'm my own shrink
Think things are after me, I'm my catastrophe
I'm a kitchen sink
You don't know what that means
Because a kitchen sink to you is not a kitchen sink to me
Okay, friend?
Are you searching for purpose?
Then write something, yeah, it might be worthless
Then paint something, and it might be wordless
Pointless curses, nonsense verses
You'll see purpose start to surface
No one else is dealing with your demons
Meaning maybe defeating them could be the beginning of your meaning, friend
Nobody thinks what you think, no one
Empathy might be on the brink of extinction
They will play a game and say they know what you're going through
And I tried to come up with an artistic way to say they don't know you
And neither do I, so here's a prime example of a stand-up guy who
Hates what he believes and loves it at the same time

flightless birds

All we are is an isle of flightless birds
We find our worth in giving birth and stuff
We're lining our homes against winding roads
And we think the going is tough

We pick songs to sing
Remind us of things that nobody cares about
And honestly
We're probably more suicidal than ever now

If you decide to live by
What you think's wrong and what's right
Believe me, you'll begin to wish you were sleeping
Your weeping will creep in your head and you'll cry

But if we wake up every morning
And decide what we believe
We can take apart our very heart
And the light will set us free

I am cold, can you hear?
I will fly with no hope, no fear
And the ground taunts my wings
Plummet as I sing, plummet as I

I am cold, can you hear?
I will fly with no hope, no fear
And the ground taunts my wings
Plummet as I sing, plummet as I

How frustrating and so degrading
His time, we're wasting
As time will fly by
And the sky will cry as light is fading

And He is waiting
Oh, so patiently
While we repeat the same routine
As we will please comfortability

And please don't think about
Why you can't sleep in the evening
And please don't be afraid
Of what your soul is really thinking

Your soul knows good and evil
Your soul knows both sides
And it's time you pick your battle
And I promise you, this is mine