Fire-Toolz
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[Verse 1]
I’m dressing my hungry brain, in freshly cut lawn
I felt lightly touched tips of row houses on my toes
Tender in new cities without sleep
Wake up alone, plant myself in the floor
The spout of golden light in my ear, I am empty
I am free
[Verse 2]
The z's got caught in my split ends
The hook is through my lip
I crave so much a loft to live in
A cozy grave to call my Home™
[Verse 3]
I crave
Everywhere's spacious in real life
(The random access memories, a work path)
(These blending options)
(If you lived here, you'd be home right now)
The future of the world will be a network
A pyramid turned upside-down
[Outro]
Solutions for a small planet
I crave