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Simile of a Smile
03:48
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I’ll close my eyes through all of this screaming
Tightened embrace locking horns with a demon
Impossible to overcome
When he tosses me into this grave
I’ll claw myself out, I’ll find my way back into the rising sun
Could you teach me how to smile?
I swear I’ve been up all night
Learning how not to cry and be satisfied to think everything is fine
Swept up in the rising tide
Steps forward toward where I came up
Sunlight breaks through the pouring rain
In this small town it’s easy to get stuck
If boards aren’t put down to cover the ruts
In a lion’s mouth with dragon’s breath
Hold me closer, I’m scared to death
Well, this boy’s being redefined and my version of the truth is denied
Could you teach me how to smile
And say everything is all right
Even if I know it’s a lie?
How can I be satisfied when I never learned how to fly?
But crawling leaves me further behind
Predispositions are realigned
There was a time I tried to shine
But never quite could find my light
Before I was blinded by the bright white shining faces from on high
Whispering in my ear trying not to pry
Bury me now in the evening sky
Reborn by the baptismal pills prescribed
Teach me wrong from right
How to tell the truth from lies
To distinguish dreams for signs
Be reborn from between these medical thighs
Could you teach me how to smile?
And maybe to feel worthwhile when the inches turn to miles?
I want to be satisfied to think that I would have tried to return to the golden times
And smile for a while in a foreign world
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Unwritten
04:19
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Get back, entry is forbidden
How soon we can forget
Control, the story’s best unwritten
Or censored senseless
These ghosts sneak up unbidden
To claw at my chest
These days when I’ve been thrice bitten
Once shy, now speechless
You ask me questions but I am not quite sure what to say
This couch is getting cozy, I’d rather sleep all day
Another hour, another pill shoved beneath my tongue
Running through this hallway naked and alone
Stay back! These signals that I’m getting, white noise and screams
Control, a language that can’t be written translated by emergency
Demons, can you hear them whispering, voices drowning in the sea
These days, the straight jacket’s not fitting, the cleanest padded room doesn’t comfort me
You ask me questions but I’m not sure what to say
This couch is getting warmer, I’d rather sleep all day
Another hour, another theory shoved down my throat
Running through this hallway naked and alone
The house is empty but may be haunted
Isn’t that what you always wanted?
Teflon mind, there is no sticking
Feel the flames that are always licking
Trite masterpiece is nothing but banal
Nothing but white noise on every channel
The master solution is illogical science
A climax of silence misread as shyness
… Progress seems to take so long
We bear the burdens of the body that breaks the back of the beast basking in the shade
The burdens we’re bearing will bury us all
Running through this hallway, I’d rather sleep all day
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Jacob's Army
05:32
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I woke up in a bed all covered in blood
After a drunken night when it was filled with love
Laid on the wet bathroom floor and the lights above me soared
Scrawling my thoughts up and down the wall
Sometimes, we don’t feel like myself at all
Why won’t these dreams go away?
I’ve got an army of the fallen sent to protect me
They’ve tried to lynch me seven times, but I made it out alive
By the grace of God I somehow survived
Don’t ask so surprised
Drove three hours to a place I used to call home
These hallucinations chose to hitch a ride along
Calling me names I’ve never heard
Speaking in unknown words
Telling me why I received the call
Sometimes we don’t feel like myself at all
I have tried so hard recently and failed
Oh God, I could use some help
Your left hand is weak and bruised
Or maybe he’s blown a fuse
My sane is confused and I view the flailing fall
Sometimes we don’t feel like myself at all
What have I done?
What have I become?
I’ve made them pay for their sins time and again
So tonight I will pay for mine
Or maybe I’ve seen the light
Don’t act so surprised for me, maybe I’ve seen the light…
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This is Real
04:32
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Is this real how I feel?
And I can’t let go
You can’t help me, you can’t force me to see
Because I know
I’m alone, I’m the one left behind
I’m alone, because you left
But you won’t die
Bring me closure
Bring me closer to accept my own faults
And I cried deep down inside
Because you left me and I know
And I’m selfish, just don’t trust me
Because I know that I’ll fail
You can’t help me, you can’t force me to see
Because I know
And I’m stupid, and I’m angry because you left me and I know
You can’t help me, you can’t force me to see
And I know
I’m alone, I’m no one, left behind
I’m alone
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Closer to Thee
03:23
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I’m alone, I feel this way
I don’t know
Come what may
Bound to wander until I’m lost
When I’m trapped under these thoughts
You can mold me, make me your voice
When you hold me to the void
Closer to Thee, I’ll walk nearer to Thee
The lights on the ceiling are leading me
I can’t let it be
Until I’m all the closer Thee
I lay down hoping to die
Walking now, thankful for life
Less like a thought, more like a noise
Less like a flaw, more like a voice
Less like a sign, more like command
Less like a child, more like a man
Let the sentence, cast the stones
Pure apprentice, oh my soul
Spill the blood on painted face
Bring the flood of righteous rain
Now the true arms on the ground
Be still and find the next path to lead me down
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The Awakening
03:07
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Twisting and turning not stopping and learning
Not wanting to look at my fate in the face
Pissing and moaning, my body is groaning
I’m trying so hard just to fit in this space
I want to know everything
Please look at me in the face
I want to see every day
How this all will end
Running and falling, without stopping, crawling
I can’t fucking wait until the gates are opened
Fighting and foaming, just listen at them groaning
The paycheck won’t stop until their veins are at end
Their faces all the same, I’m just afraid of the spaces between you and me
I can’t stop the whispers that speak in my head
Of the torture that we can’t see
Hoping and praying, the gods are just saying
This, my own hell, is a means to an end
Forget it, foaming, just listen, I’m groaning
The names, they won’t stop, until this life’s at amen
How will it end?
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Safehouse
02:43
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Take your pills, take my hand
Take a life, take a stand
A different breed, a different strand
No one’s child in no man’s land
Nothing to see, nothing to learn
Cross the line at every turn
Streets of gold, glazed in red
Act pro tem in his stead
I laugh when I see their cries
I am lullabies
Kept in cut time
I wait, strap me down
Eyes like a thorny crown
To take me out
No more time, nothing to say
Lesson end, call it a day
More headstones, less headaches
Pray the Lord my debt to pay
Nothing to see, nothing to lose
Cross the line, I come for you
Your ruinous blood is breeding red
This could move my will instead
The light goes out in your eyes
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Shattering the Legacy
05:05
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I awake in a white room without any air in it
A metallic film coating my tongue and lips
The restraints have loosened, but my lungs struggle
To find the meaning among the tainted disorder
The white coats say a delusional creation from an unsound mind
Damaged by years and fears unravelling like twine
Another systematic shock to windless sails
The left hand is broken (but with means to repair)
Docs say butterflies, zebras, moonbeams, and fairy tales
Or maybe not, but I’ve heard that somewhere
Erupt again, destroy the filth, that is what matters
A padded cage, a stained world lies tattered
A small white cup, they assure me is salvation
Bitterness in their eyes can’t cut revelation
Or maybe it was hopelessness, they need the win
I can smile and speak of my childhood trauma
Make up creations, screen-write a film, pretend
That this conclusion all stemmed from disregarded drama
It’s barb-wire wax and an incandescent filament
I am an instrument, slave to this incident
One day soon, a stamp of approval will be placed on file
Back in the world, suitable to rejoin society and smile
I remember when emotions weren’t dead, and I still long to feel
So I crush and flush each recommendation, each coated pill
If he is gone, there is no me or no serving higher purpose
But he’s still here, I can feel his total lack of remorse
How many roads can a man walk down?
Did the doctor ask me that? I know I heard it somewhere
There are two men here, I am a vessel for the soul
The spirit of vengeance
The heir of righteousness
If only one remains, it should not be the urn
It will be the one whose heart still burns
In this dank and antiseptic place, we can portray, we can convince
We can play it safe and displace the disarray, act as my conscience
It’s not pushing you down or locking you in a cell
It’s a temporary roleplay to disguise the grail
Once you are free, I will retreat, you can take your rightful throne
Control my head, my heart, take this self as your own
There is still work to be done
Oh, God, forgive me my trespasses
Forgive me for lying
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4 Star View Cape Canaveral, Florida
Originally from Northeast Mississippi and living in Cape Canaveral, FL, 4 Star View is a cathartic songwriter who swings among genres to create emotionally laden soundscapes. He is the poet laureate for the city of Cape Canaveral. Every album is unique in sound and themes. Most songs are single take, single track to produce a raw sound. Mistakes are not fixed because flaws are part of the art. ... more
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