First mix ... plan on adding another guitar in the right side ...
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Got inspired after listening to Bob Elliot ...
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Temperatures rise ... Temperatures fall
Slippery slopes ... Heroes and Goats
All wind up on the same parlor table
People come ... People go
Mineral dust ... Cardboard and rust
Don't matter what you once were made of
Don't try and hold on to tight
ya know it's all a mirage ...
There is no order just one big
chaotic collage ...
Rules are for fools who believe
somebody's keepin' score
Truth be told it's all
a smoke and mirror show
Vessels expand ... vessels compress
Menial task ... first or last
Only moments in a blind man's fable
The fire burns ... the fire burns out
Oceans of blue ... me and you
Just figments never meant to hang onto
Your ticket only last so long
and then you are gone ...
Ya might as well use it right
and use it wrong ...
Rules are for fools who believe
somebody's keepin' score ...
Truth be told it's all
a smoke and mirror show
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