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Free Throw
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The sun was rising
In front of my eyes
As I drove up 95
Slapping my face to keep from swerving
I should have never left
On my way to learn a lesson
Was it for the best
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The wind was cold, but your hand it kept mine warm
A broken Polaroid, the calm before the storm
The way you bore a cave in the mind I call my home
Like waterfalls deep underneath that Tennessee limestone
I took your picture and kept it saved
A candid portrait of a memory you hate
We are built from our mistakes
When every time I cross your brain
Feels out of place
(Resentment for something I made known)
You hate the taste made by my name
When it's placed at the edge of your tongue
When you see my face
Painted a view of truth
Tainted by hues of you
Stained with the remains of a wasted youth
I'm brain dead
I've accepted that somehow my screws came loose
(I should have never left)
When every time I cross your brain
Feels out of place
(Resentment for something I made known)
You hate the taste made by my name
When it's placed at the edge of your tongue when you see my face
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