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Chris Waters – Blurry

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Lyrics:
I’ve been put on hold…. I’m home alone…
my dreams postponed…. I guess we’ll have to take a raincheck
I’m sinking fast and I’m sinking low, slave to my phone, jokes on me (laughter)…. Arthur Fleck
I’m seeing phoniness and trepidation…. why me ?
Loneliness and now isolation…. can’t be
Now this is stream of conscious, conscious of streams… and I already told you that nothing’s as it seems
Say goodbye to the 2020 vision, things are blurry now and I’m sitting in this prison… I’m wondering why I’ve been put in this position, someone check my pulse, I’m not in the best condition
But maybe now I can really start to listen, and use this transition/ add fuel to my ambition… and maybe now I can give myself permission to see what I’ve been given and not focus on what’s missing

January was solitary- February broke my heart- March was misplaced later erased, spring was called off from the start- April showers brought no flowers because May was dreary grey- gloom and June it came to soon and all our dreams were washed away

This is right jab, uppercut, body blow- this is unchartered waters getting TKO’d. The ladder’s broke now, there’s nothing left to do. I’m just out energy I’m handing off to you. So take the ball from me, beg ya to not fumble. Break the wall for me, need the brick to crumble. This is past his prime… this is Fred Durst. I’m running outta time, things are only getting worse.
Say goodbye to the 2020 vision, things are blurry now and I’m sitting in this prison… I’m wondering why I’ve been put in this position, someone check my pulse, I’m not in the best condition
But maybe now I can really start to listen, and use this transition/ add fuel to my ambition… and maybe now I can give myself permission to see what I’ve been given and not focus on what’s missing.

January was solitary- February broke my heart- March was misplaced later erased, spring was called off from the start- April showers brought no flowers because May was dreary grey- gloom and June it came to soon and all our dreams were washed away

Wear a mask? Now we all got 2 on. Run that back, something for you to chew on. I can’t escape my home, I can’t escape my mind…. 2 seconds on the shot clock, I’m playing from behind. The scoreboard’s blurry… I can’t see the score. I need a comeback… Boston 04. This is game time, no time for delaying…. the game’s not over, so I’ma keep on playin.

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Written by Tag Brum

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