"9:59 (Demo)" genre: Folk Punk
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	I recorded this song right after I wrote it, which is why you can hear 1) constant screw ups and 2) lyric papers russling. It's just a little ditty about one of the best nights of my life, on a playground in Mississauga. Ever have one of those nights? They rock.
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	Lyrics This is a playground built for children and it's fitting to my nature while I sit on my hands and rub my feet together as they dangle above the sand and I'm thinking Look down Billions of grains I'm thinking Look up Billions of tniy fires They burn for you I'm taking in every single syllable that drops from your lips I'm trying to find your eyes but the light is blinding and all that I can see is words in your shadow There's too little time for all the things we have to say and too few words for all the feelings that keep me up in band and I'm thinking I wrote your song at 4 am Did you know that I'm taking in every single syllable that drops from your lips I'm trying to find your eyes but the light is blinding and all that I can see is words in your shadow This is one of many times that I will try to write about it. And every time is wrong. Make me grin like I'm in grade seven again. But my loose collection of clumsy beads still holds on.

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