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deadpan - broken, remade lyrics

[intro]
edge of the world
i’ve been running, running
i’ve been running, running (i don’t give a f+ck whose blood you share, b+tch, i’m not the one)
running (aw, i’m not the one)
i’m not the one
i’m not the—

[verse]
everything’s so still and silent, i can hear the bends rounding
winds turning, ground frets, howling
memories of friends clowning buried under the vestigial drizzle of elegant french fountains
great lakes and rivers drained for gray flumes, but kids kept drowning
intent to go tell it on the mountain, steps loudened
chest pounding; еvery day, minute, second, and dеcimal gets counted, empty threats bound him
southbound on beale street’s remnants, crept down it
lined with cheap siding that peeled off drenched houses
uninhabited plots boxed in: fenced foulness
this is what i get? just left ousted?
left, right
forcing steps, staring down the heaviest blight
choked up, sickened, but engrossed in it, stood and beheld the sight
coat of diseases eating but gleaming like mint+colored metal ice
read her likeness into every chip, distance, and height
maybe in due time, every beauty becomes trite
rain tries disfiguring her image with all its might
but only washed my clouded judgment in thunderous strife
the last strike shall be the first reason to keep searching for the roots of her beacon
but she’s hurt, freeze+burnt peaches with weeds leeching turpentine from the trees that left her ferns weeping
no longer birth seedlings: barren genesis
met with a curt greeting from my apparent nemesis
hurt deepens; stern ravine, perched at its precipice
heard the dirge peaking: the earth’s ending it
broken speakers eking out the song of the swans
might as well spin a pretty view as long as it rots
new dawns gnawed at my conscience, so i crawled to the top
always confessed you wished i called all the shots
but that was fraudulent, huh? ‘cause i did it and look where we are
breath of life up and gone, dimming the spark
storm after the calm bulging the sky that it left marred
parks where we used to walk are hemorrhaging tar
i couldn’t save this sh+t
yeah, i couldn’t save this sh+t
i couldn’t save this sh+t, just came to terms with it
couldn’t save it, time together’s determinate
wished for solitude for a hundred years then resented it
loneliness imposed on you carries oppressiveness
destined to fade away with weathered sediments and wait with bated breath for the sentence’s predicate
ventured in avoidant solemnity, scouring the surface for the beautiful past for which i’m affectionate
finally made it to the edge of the world, just to sit alone and watch the prophetic death of it

- deadpan lyrics

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