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Captive Of The Sun

My misophonia brought the faders up

Now she's a military grade, in

Dolby surround, around five-point-one 'cause

The barking from the baritone

Conductor in the pit for the car

Honk duet, half-tone harmony from

The sewer rebel youth choir belt

Phrases even newer, dump-truck man

Drops the beat with trash cans, call 911!

We got therapy demands

Philharmoninc got a first chair car

Crash, pan the falsetto to smash

The glass, it's a drive-by lullaby

That couldnt get worse, a melody

Abandoned in the key of New York

Where nothing comes after

I'm a passtime streamer, hanging

From the rafters, I don't get out

I don't have fun

Livin' like a captive of the sunSight-read the chart

Clap the rocks into sand

A twelve-pass van on a pothole bandstand

Got an oil-can hangover by default, and trucks pave

The roads with amphetamine salt

Skull-shakin' cadence of the J train

Rolls the rhythm of defeat, re- peating like a pulse, marching on

And static, lyrics shout a retort

To the melody abandoned in the key

Of New York

Songwriters

AUSTIN BROWN, MAXWELL SAVAGE, ANDREW SAVAGE, SEAN YEATONPublished by

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