How We Land

P.O.S.

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    P.O.S:
    We on our own trip, falling in love by the milligram
    Pay no attention, no intentions could keep this from getting out of hand
    So resistant cause we know that we are so content to sleep where we land
    So sick, we get to choose when we skip the plan
    Pay no intention, no resentment ever evened out a weaker hand
    Get some comfort from the chemist and we hold each other close as we can

    P.O.S.:
    Wait wait wait wait wait wait wait
    Worse things have happened to better people
    That's the mantra
    The feelings are over with
    Sick pout, kissed
    But no frown flip
    Missed it
    We're dealing with oceans
    Big fish bigger hooks
    No coast, row
    But just don't go quiet
    Keep them alarms loud, let 'em look
    No harm meant friction in the gaze
    Stare easy or fade to another place, why stay
    Ain't no sense in mending any fences they break
    Only taken when there's things to take all away
    All of me offered if you ask
    But only if you ask
    Honesty could cost me all I have
    Take it, we stay

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    P.O.S:
    Stopping the world to sleep again
    Sleeping where I land, soft
    Demons eating, bottom speeding up towards my feet
    I'm easily lost
    Needing for caution
    Fear to exhaust
    Escape the dearest to me
    Clear for take off
    We gone again, Autobahn
    Counter all encounters
    Cracks in the armor
    Home without a doubt
    It's a thin line between coded and closed
    Cozy in any mode
    Long as I'm covered
    So long as I'm not exposed
    This place is wrong for me
    Offer me
    All or nothing
    All for nothing
    Love me not
    Watch me closely
    Call my bluff and call the shots
    Roller coasting off the lot
    Out the box busted
    But fuck it, it's what I got
    So I trust it whether or not
    It's on it's own trip

    P.O.S:
    We're so amused with dismay
    Ignore the fuse straight in the flame
    We're so amused with dismay
    Ignore the fuse

    Justin Vernon:
    Fully, fully I'm relying
    And your heart legs like a joke
    Cut the cable, leave the oaks
    I'm the fable, now we choke
    Love me baby while you poke
    I won't befriend a lie
    Seven red glosses embedded in gold washes they said
    Motivated mosses are holding over their haunches she said
    If more of them was honest you know no one would be cautious
    And I hope that scans with your man

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