Текст песни Atmosphere - Lift Her Pull Her
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you don`t know meyou just left meyou don`t know meyou just left meyou don`t know meyou just left meyou don`t know meyou just left meAnd he was a manOr so he thoughtPaid attention to the lessons that he taughtSecond hand me down blessingShe was short on patienceCarried person hated every day peopleThe plight of the pessimistHabitual living daily schedule consisted of workTelevision and sexual momentsBut some times it gets so hope lessWhen non-sense raises an oct of thought blocksWith a firm grasp on the grudge they both clutched in the name of loveFear of the results had push ever came to shoveSeduced for funProduce a a lot of fightTwo youths on the runLearning some truth about lifeAnd when he stares at the stars he reflects on the moonThe time the talks they share walking around calhoonAnd when she watches the look on his face as he sleepsShe recalls every inch as to how it got this deepNow how am I to know you like the way I laughI can`t read the map, no ones ever seen the path?The one you take a bath with is the same on the freeze your pathOh you going out? what time you goin be back?Cause they were two perfect kidsIn a two perfect worldsToday the part of man and women will be played by boy and girlLets all take seatsPlease quiet during the performanceLift her pull her from the orchidsTrying to read the script but keep getting trapped in the marginsLift them pull them from the gardensYour horoscope says we should share an apartmentLift them pull them apart from their gardensNow she was smartShe grew up with this complexThat the people that surrounded her seemed to expect the worldAnd he was tall over six no attempt to predict the fallThough he`d seen it allUntil his all became that girlShe said she loves the drugsBut when she comes downShe speaks about finishingShe`s convinced its the last visitHe doesn`t know the difference between come and goJust give him one to grow and watch him collapse inside of a half pivotShe died her hair blackMaybe now she can relaxMaybe now the regulars will stare half as hardHe wears a old face and beer gutExistence validation printed on the monthly statementsThat comes from master cardHe thinks she sleeps to muchShe thinks he spends to muchHe thinks her friends are jokesShe thinks he`s out of touchHe thinks she drinks to muchShe think he thinks to muchIts all another phase turning the page in the book of growing upShe`s has seen a lot of sexHe tried to hide his resentmentBut their wasn`t nothing thing left for them to label newBut sometimes the obvious ain`t simple to seeCause even the time that they killedWasn`t something that she wasnt accustomed tooShe never comprehended what to make of itHe was never quite prepared to study the reachingTogether they shared the sacred practices of breathingThe weather was fair how ever the hovering clouds weren`t leavingDiscover the little drama demons that hide deep inside the frame workand live in That congested brainThey had old lovers on the side old flamesThat some how managed to spark regardless of the pouring rainsAnd each time they mixed up the ingredientsThey`d recheck the recipe to see maybe they written it incorrectlyCollect me consume me release me snuggleTwo geniuses putting together the pieces to a blank puzzleEvery time I chase a squirrel it rips apart my worldEvery time I chase a squirrel it rips apart my worldEvery time I chase a squirrel it rips apart my worldAnd every time I chase a squirrel it rips apart my world