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The Last Man on Earth Lyrics
- Genre:Folk
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Backpack is a doorstop
Booze, books, torn flip-flops
Thrown away like dish-rags, sour melodies
Flows, fissures, dislodged
Sunk enough to hide track-marks
From friendships, family, romances
Obfuscating clemency
Regress from streets
A callow precipice
Familiarity and a pallbearer's friendliness
Carving steep chasms
Shallow and helplessly
I am not alone and I want to be myself
I am not alone and I want to be myself
Racetracks and violins
Violence is vital and confiscating
Nobody wants a tourist or a visitor
Inevitable or spontaneous
The undertaker knows that it's good for business
Silent like a suitor or a calligrapher
Combinations or networks
Mesmerizing sentences inscribed from literature
Into elbows, excess skin and furniture
I am not alone and I want to be myself
I am not alone and I want to be myself