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FAREWELL MY OLD HABITS I AM FOREVER, THANKFUL FOR THE, TREASURES YOU BROUGHT

 

TEN THOUSAND OBJECTS AND NO CHANCE TO TRANSGEAR IT

 

SAW MY NAME IN THE MIRROR AND MY HEART STOPPED, AND IT GOT WIERD

 

I SAW THE HEAD SCRATCHING PARROT TREMBLED OUT TEARS

 

THEN EVERYTHING I HAVE EVER DONE , SUDDENLY APPEARED

 

YOU SAW ME AS A JOKER AND ITS NOT . HOW I RECOGNIZE ME

 

I FOUND MYSELF NAKED AND A LOT OF THINGS TO REPAIR

 

 

I SAW MY NAME AS A DEAD , AND NOT TO DISCOUNTENANCE ANYONE,

 

BUT I GAVE UP IDIOT TO DEAR SAY ARTIST INSTEAD

 

 

NOW VIDEO IS MY MEDIUM AND I WANT TO MAKE ME CLEAR

 

IMITATING IDOLS GOT TIRESOME EVERYTHING STILL IS THE SAME

 

I STILL WANT TO TELL MY VOICE , AND LATER , DISAPPEAR

 

I SEE MY FUTURE IN FOG TWINKLE IN TROUBLED CINDERELLA DANCE

 

I STILL CAN MAKE IT MA´ - I JUST NEED TWO CLEAN HANDS

 

 

FAREWELL FINN ANTON I HADE A GOOD TIME I MAYBE SEE YOU AFTER AWHILE

 

 

MY COMPUTER IS BURNING, MY MOUSE TIE KNOTS

 

I SEE MY PAST AS INGREDIENTS NOW FULL OF RETAIL

 

MY MISUNDERSTOOD FORCES, GET UNCAMOUFLAGED TO BRAND NEW CLOCKS

 

I SEE MY PRESENT AS A TABLE, I CANT HELP TO GO NEAR

 

YOU CAN SEE ME EVERYWERE YOU WANT BUT YOU MIGHT SEE ME AS QUITE

 

MY PERIOD IS LATE AND I MUST GO WERE I CAN DIAGNOSE IT

 

 

SEE THE PICTURES AS MOVING IN A MEDIUM THAT DIED

 

SEE MY VISION AS ALTERED AND FIND YOUR WAY PAST YOUR GUARD

 

SHUT YOUR EYES , TO THE SOUNDS , OF YOUR, OLD THOUGHTS

 

DON’T GET EMBARRESSED, IF YOU HAVE A HARD TIME

 

FAREWELL LITTLE ANGEL I GOT ME A SHOT,

 

 

I FEEL THE AIR IS TREMBLING AND I CANT STAND STILL

 

EVERY YEAR IS THE SAME, AND ITS YEAR AFTER YEAR HOW DIFFERENT THEY APAIR

 

I KEEP ALTERNATING MY VIDEOS WHEN I FEEL THEY ARENT NEAR.

 

 

CALL ME ANYTHING YOU LIKE I WILL ALWAYS DENY IT

 

NOW I AM FINN JOEL ANTON AND EVERYTHING IS JUST RECORDINGS