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Stuck Face

by Forty Ounces

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They always told me that my face is gunna stick that way
But that's the choice that i made.

At least i make executive decisions
while you sit tryin' to make up your mind

You take up your minds space for thought
with worthless processes of contemplation
designed only to hinder
what you experience

You align yourself characters, some of them delirious
but then again, who doesn't?
I'm suffering in the same way, never said that i wasn't.




Its all part of the same relative condition.

Its not something you can change by going on a mission
cuz you're looking for something that cant be found.

Its all around.

Its you're feet AND its the ground
that we walk, as we talk, with our faces and names
and tho we may be different, we are all One and the same.

So stop all the suffering, and just know that you're OK

There's a million other people that feel this way

And we keep moving on
We keep moving on
Whoa oh oh
We keep moving on

Lying awake at night, yeah
Dreaming of having it made
Fridge full of food and 40's
and All the bills are paid
all the paths are laid
now its up to me to pick and choose
There's the one "they" all take
where you know you're gunna lose
or there's the one less traveled
and i think you're gunna find
that the ends are worth the effort
as you leave "them" all behind
as they twist and wind
fear no beast or sound of the night
Take my hand and understand that
It's gunna be alright

And we keep moving on
We keep moving on
Whoa oh oh
We keep moving on

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released October 7, 2020

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