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Red rover red rover I died in bed of clover.
My senses pushing me to the point of bliss .
So quickly, so thin, the wind did do me in.
What feelings are these to produce such a taste?

I've gotta cut back.
Dumb in my distorted freedom.
I haven't been awake for years.

What solitude, what serenity,
as I absorbed the plenty
and dove into a lucid green lake
That turned out to be a fake.
The horrors below.
Such hellish truths I know.
How could this be paired
with such show?

I felt every single blow
Like an unwanted kiss.
Is this a dream inside a coma?
Or am I just spitting up my happiness?
A lush banquet of false success.
Now I appreciate noise. It’s more honest.
Like a hidden truth
in a godly frequent lie.

I've been thinking too long.
And I'm not sure what's what.
I'm kissing strangers, stabbing friends
In a senseless bath of blood.
I see the path to take.
But you won't take me there.
The only way to free us both
Is to die and leave you here.
And forgive you.
I forgive you my love.

Red rover red rover
I died in bed of clover.
My senses pushing me to the point of waste.

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from Ashes or Salt? (deluxe version), released February 6, 2017
Garret Ciriello on drums

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Spry Old Men Greenville, South Carolina

Spry Old Men is the music child of Logan Galloway. Look for live performances around the southeast with Logan and/or friends.

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