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THE BALLAD OF RUST COHLE I dreamed I was a person in a locked room I thought that I had thoughts that were my own I woke to find nothing here but strings to see Another puppet who believed it was a dream People out here don’t know the world exists Might as well be living on the fucking moon There Is No Such Thing As Forgiveness People just Have Short Memories Death Created Time To Grow The Things That It Would Kill I know something’s killing me Everything We’ve Ever Done We do over and over again We’re Gonna Keep Making the same mistakes. Life’s barely long enough to get good at one thing. So be careful what thing you get good at. It's all one ghetto, man. A giant gutter in outer space A tragic joke in being alive. We are illusions who can’t see we are illusions Riding down the flat circle of time. I dreamed I was a person in a locked room I thought that I had thoughts that were my own I woke to find nothing here but strings to see Another puppet who believed it was a dream I know who I am. And after all these years I think there’s a victory in that. I don’t sleep. I just dream. Written by: Steven Gullett
Year: 2020.28 Performed by: Solo Recordings: Logic Chords: Eb C# C Bb C F# C F# C# G# x3 F# C# Eb |