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I’m guilt-ridden over wanting what I don’t have n’ not being appreciative of what I’ve got scenery is all based on perspective don’t need a view when you’ve got sweet tunes to relax the mind cavity craving anything with a good beat
 and lyrics that mean something 
spend hours flowing from genre to genre
 exploring the sounds of new and old these tunes 
pound through my headphones 
feeling the beat through my veins 
as though my heart beats 
to every drum solo 
 I hum when I'm happy 
from sappy love songs 
to classic rock  
Im no good with small talk
 lets get high and talk about life 
to death, and everything i n
 b e t w e e n
 put on some jams, 
smoke a couple grams, 
and just be 
happy
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Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 7:39 AM UTC
tunage
I’m guilt-ridden over wanting what I don’t have n’ not being appreciative of what I’ve got scenery is all based on perspective don’t need a view when you’ve got sweet tunes to relax the mind cavity craving anything with a good beat
 and lyrics that mean something 
spend hours flowing from genre to genre
 exploring the sounds of new and old these tunes 
pound through my headphones 
feeling the beat through my veins 
as though my heart beats 
to every drum solo 
 I hum when I'm happy 
from sappy love songs 
to classic rock  
Im no good with small talk
 lets get high and talk about life 
to death, and everything i n
 b e t w e e n
 put on some jams, 
smoke a couple grams, 
and just be 
happy
luapharas
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Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 7:39 AM UTC
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