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Atmosphere - Jestures - Used To
Jestures
01. Asshole
02. Baby
03. Caddy
04. Daley
05. Effortless
06. Furthermore
07. Grateful
08. Heavy Lifting
09. Instrument
10. Jester
11. Kilowatts
12. Locusts
13. Mash
14. Neptune
15. Ophidiophobia
16. Past
17. Quicksand
18. Really
19. Sean
20. Trying
21. Used To
22. Velour
23. Westbound
24. XXX
25. Yearning
26. Zorro
I used to want everything, all of it, y'all don't even know
There's somethin' in the morals of the stories I was told
I might've got stuck in the storms or the snow
But I never got stabbed with a fork in the road
I used to decorate my childhood with permanent markers
I used to draw my cartoons on the cardboard
Breakdance in the front yard where we lived on the corner
People used to honk their horns

I used to scratch records tryin' to hear some hidden messages
But now it seems like I couldn't care less for it
But is the heart half full or half emptiness?
Everybody died penniless
I used to be a skeptic pluggin' up the pockets
All I ever wanted was a little acknowledgment
But now I'm tryin' to honor myself and put trust in the process
As if it wasn't obvious, I haven't got a lot of options

I was so mixed up in it
They told me that I could be the difference
The evening sky ain't above my wishes
But I'm still satisfied to go a mile a minute, come on
I used to drive around my side of the town
Turnt up with the windows down
I came from a school of movin' around
And when I do it now, I still play my music loud, come on

Man, y'all don't even know
I used to, I used to, I used to, used to, used to

I used to think makin' money was the answer
I don't wanna struggle like my mom and dad had to
I'm tryin' to stagger as much as I could possibly gather
But it won't protect us from
I used to believe in happily ever after
Like anything less would've been a disaster
It's another distraction to keep me from asking you
To open the book to look past the last chapter

I used to travel faster than the speed of laughter
Tryin' to catch a Blondie with my rapture
All factor, rusty dagger
Wrapped up in a plain old cellophane wrapper
I used to move like the government tracked ya
But now I move like I drive an old tractor
I wanna keep the future on my calendar
Alive right now 'cause the used to doesn't matter anymore

It never did
None of it matters, it never did
It never didn't