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Wake up in the morning on a beaten old bed
Can’t hold in the rage when it gets to my head
Can’t help but to feel there are things left unsaid
As I pull on my hoodie, a heart full of lead

The world is far too small for someone like me
My parents give their all, but it’s not my fantasy
Keep your head down, hunch your shoulders, make it harder to see
And shut up the voice within that says “you’re not your family”

Woooah
Woooooah

Broken things surrounding me
Broken people leave debris
Broken things I cannot see
The forest full of broken trees

Broken toys and broken vows
Hand me something; it’s broken now
Standing in this broken town
It’s hard to wear this broken crown

But the puzzle must be solved and the story resolved
The forest may be old but we won’t face it alone
And our efforts feel unsung, but I’ll face this fucking bug
And we’ll finally get that hug… So keep going, it’s Gorgug

Broken things surrounding me
Broken people leave debris
Broken things I cannot see
The forest full of broken trees

Broken toys and broken vows
Hand me something; it’s broken now
Standing in this broken town
It’s hard to wear this broken crown

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from Significant Figures 2​.​0, released October 1, 2021
Song: Jay (www.youtube.com/c/JayVineyGolden)
Visuals: Pierce (@piercedpressure)

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