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Like hands around the glass eyes
So are these Sundays cloudy
A deafening calm
A slept on dead arm
Little dreams of more true, more rowdy

Calling out love from high above
A sea seen from mountain tops cloudy
and I'm haemorrhaging blood
that'll freeze in midair
Little dreams of more true, more rowdy

Portrait of a cowboy in a sports car
A gladiator at home in a sports bar
The mask has been shattered
The pieces been scattered
Glued back together with red bull and jager

The truth can't be found in the quiet of the home
A quote from a Hemingway lookalike
Yelled to his scribe
between two racist jibes
that fell into the wind from his motorbike

I just don't know what to do with me
Does high as fuck count as an emotion?
Fall asleep punching bills
the bongwater spills
and I dream of a dip in the ocean

Portrait of a cowboy in a sports car
A gladiator at home in a sports bar
The mask has been shattered
The pieces been scattered
Glued back together with red bull and jager

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Two Steps on the Water Melbourne, Australia

Two Steps on the Water was an emotion punk band working on Wurundjeri land (2014 - 2018)

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