Motel (prod by illWithers)

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Lyrics:
Overcome the fallen grains of sand
Spinning Clock hands
My inner Ear has trouble
with 4 dimentional travel

delorian, Return again
to the wasteland
that I saw from my stupor
in the future

sooner or later the truth'll hit ya
that a lack of fruit in the summer
is due to a lack of labour
through fall and winter

Overcome the hunger
could've gotten help when you were younger
a sleep walker don't retire
stumbles to eternal slumber

spilt milk don't clean itself
far as I know I got my health
another week waking up in this motel
and motivation to change the situation I'm in

This moment, I feel nothing
but dissatisfaction with it.
In practice, the present is the future of the past
the only way to change it is to ask 'What's next?'

Unless these's truth to the concept
the universe is clockwork, just a chain of cause and effect

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