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I wonder if this place is ever fit for a King's Hawai'ian, is it found in some other place than now? Pass it around. The minute I go walking, I realize the very type of talking that I must find. It's quick to the punch, but still true to my own style in life, and not quite what you might do if you ever had the time. Say it's happening tonight to the Waking Eye. Come the morning, kill time and say goodbye. Walk two moons in my shoes to find out why I'm still confused by everyone's inclination to ignore the saddest Songs. I walk the Road that runs between there and the next town over. For now, there's no one else around. You want me, no money, to go around spitting truth. I won't buy the Tyrant's Crown. And you got that look in your eyes, just to see what I should do or say to try and keep you safe inside. But I'm getting out, committing crimes on the Waking Eyes. You've got everything under the Sun, and I don't want to ever get down. Always keep my head up high. Go on now, State of the Spin, did you keep your wit about it all? I know I did. It's true, in all that it requires to hammer down on what is wrong. So go on, sing your Song until the threat is gone. But you don't know, they're ready to open fire. Tell them we all go home.

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from Weekends In The Cave, released June 6, 2019

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