If You Haven't, Yet (human-written lyrics)

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If you haven't, yet.

One day you will wake up, and wish you had no face.

One day you will wake up, your food will have no taste.

One day you will wake up already crying.

One day in the future, hopefully never.

But probably sooner.

One day you will wonder why.

One day you will throw it all up.

One day the sky won't hold a single dream for you.

One day you will realize that life is only the calm after endless storms there always brewing, the cool soft ash after intense fire, the desensitized dark nothing after having your nerves seared away by the scalpel brilliance of simple reality.

If you haven't, yet.

The loudest will go silent, the most quiet corners grow unnervingly loud.

Go there, to that quietest place, and listen. Tilt your head like so many confused dogs on Tik Tok hearing a high pitched sound, and listen.

For IT.

The insistent
and inevitable
cold side of the pillow
whisper,
of
Stereotypical Robed Death,
approaching..
approaching.

Will it be early, like a good Grub Hub driver, or will it come late, like a Door Dash amateur? No one knows, but everyone will find out, given time.

And time is a given.

How are you living?

A bug walks by.

Do you crush it?

Sky rim sweet roll.

I took it.

Ran.

Took an arrow to the knee.

Dropped it.

Man.. oh jeez. Oh sheesh.

Difference between an adventurer and a thief.
Mammoth versus mud crab.
Everyone can't be stealth archer.
Sheesh. Oh jeez.

Devastated.

It's devastating.

Find me.

Fine me.

Late fee late fee.

The free walk squares.

The lost walk circles.

Its just.. ugh.

Who can afford to care?
Besides the billionaires who have very little stake in the well being of the herd despite the impending and incoming doom?
Strife and poverty to wash down the lobster and caviar with.

Planning a bright future for everyone.
Except you.

Ninety nine precent.

Of you.

Look to the sky.

Make your useless wish.

If you haven't, yet.

If you haven't yet..

If they haven't yet..

Who hasn't yet?

[sigh]

Who hasn't yet?

The phone has been ringing.
For all of eternity.

You'd need hands, to pick up on that.
Call them back.
Big Ghosted yep..
Text. Fax. Smoke signals. Weegie board. Sacrifice. Sweat. Lick a stamp. Mount a horse pack a saddle bag sleep under an over pass take a tissue don't come around again remember that.

Life is loitering.
Take your ticket.
Train is boarding.

Take the ticket.
Grey is boring..

Say good bye.

Pet the pet.

If you haven't, yet.

aw sheesh aw jeez aw nah nah please no thanks don't need it I didn't ask for trouble never clenched a fist

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If you haven't, yet. One day you will wake up, and wish you had no face. One day you will wake up, your food will have no taste. One day you will wake up already crying. One day in the future, hopefully never. But probably sooner. One day you will wonder why. One day you will throw it all up. One day the sky won't hold a single dream for you. One day you will realize that life is only the calm after endless storms there always brewing, the cool soft ash after intense fire, the desensitized dark nothing after having your nerves seared away by the scalpel brilliance of simple reality. If you haven't, yet. The loudest will go silent, the most quiet corners grow unnervingly loud. Go there, to that quietest place, and listen. Tilt your head like so many confused dogs on Tik Tok hearing a high pitched sound, and listen. For IT. The insistent and inevitable cold side of the pillow whisper, of Stereotypical Robed Death, approaching.. approaching. Will it be early, like a good Grub Hub driver, or will it come late, like a Door Dash amateur? No one knows, but everyone will find out, given time. And time is a given. How are you living? A bug walks by. Do you crush it? Sky rim sweet roll. I took it. Ran. Took an arrow to the knee. Dropped it. Man.. oh jeez. Oh sheesh. Difference between an adventurer and a thief. Mammoth versus mud crab. Everyone can't be stealth archer. Sheesh. Oh jeez. Devastated. It's devastating. Find me. Fine me. Late fee late fee. The free walk squares. The lost walk circles. Its just.. ugh. Its just.. ugh. Who can afford to care? Besides the billionaires who have very little stake in the well being of the herd despite the impending and incoming doom? Strife and poverty to wash down the lobster and caviar with. Planning a bright future for everyone. Except you. Ninety nine precent. Of you. Look to the sky. Make your useless wish. If you haven't, yet. If you haven't, yet. If you haven't, yet. If you haven't yet.. If they haven't yet.. Who hasn't yet? [sigh] Who hasn't yet? The phone has been ringing. For all of eternity. You'd need hands, to pick up on that. Call them back. Big Ghosted yep.. Text. Fax. Smoke signals. Weegie board. Sacrifice. Sweat. Lick a stamp. Mount a horse pack a saddle bag sleep under an over pass take a tissue don't come around again remember that. Life is loitering. Take your ticket. Train is boarding. Take the ticket. Grey is boring.. Say good bye. Pet the pet. If you haven't, yet. aw sheesh aw jeez aw nah nah please no thanks don't need it I didn't ask for trouble never clenched a fist

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