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Eric Moen - Disruption
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Joel Kent - Pathfinder
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"I've been waiting for something
Long as I've been alive
These days pull at the edge
Our circle's been inscribed
We've been working our angles
From our uneven sides
Bisectors carving a path
Encircling our lives
Incircles are our lives
We've been keeping our distance
Two equal radii
Two points carving a shape
Two segments of a line
And I don't seek the incenter
Now I don't even try
We all form up our triangles
And find them circumscribed
We've all been circumscribed
And there's no constant, no Euler's Number here, my dear
We find derangements where once we found an end, my friend
And there's no constant, no Euler's Number here, my dear
Our logarithms cannot resolve or end, my friend
No, there's no constant
No Euler's Number here, my dear"
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Catecholamine - Point
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"The way you fit me
Pure geometry
Why’d you have to leave
For Sacramento
Only forty days
Since you set me ablaze
Will you, heart aflame,
Diminuendo
Swear to God they're on my mind like 24/7
I live my life inside of Hell but they can take me to Heaven
I count the hours, the seconds, like they all were a blessin'
It's like I wanna take your soul, take your blood and inject it
But you're sick, an infection, the way you talk and just mention
That I'm a little bit conceited, need to change my perception
But you're not getting what I'm saying, baby, check your reception
Cause I been dying for your love, you don't seem to be stressin'
But what the hell did I expect, feel like sleepin' with death
And every step that I be takin' feel like snappin' my neck
It's like I owe the entire world insurmountable debt
Got me standin' on the edge feel like jumpin' the ship
Maybe I can find a reason to keep on fightin' my demons
Got me screamin' in the middle of the night and it's seemin'
I got the mic but that's way that I be writin' my feelings
But I keep thinking 'but the love, maybe I'll never feel it again
I’ve read between the lines
Some are blue, some white
They intersect sometimes
That's where I see you
You say death comes in threes
Lost your dad, your niece
My worst anxiety
Is next will be you
By the second week I knew that we wouldn't make it
I guess we’re destined for the failure, got my heart in the basement
I put a gun up to my temple, put my brains on the pavement
I really meant it when I said I would die for a statement
Maybe I’m just not the man in the picture
I know they got a sketchy past, really thought I could fix them
But I don’t really wanna think, hand me bottles of liquor
I really hate it that I love you, that you wanted to quit it
God, what’s an angel to a devil, what’s a Pagan to a rebel
What’s the reason for my breathin’, what can heal up my vessel
Hella stressed out, feel so alone
I fight these battles in my head tryna find my way home
I really hate you, I just hate you
But I can feel it deep down I won’t replace you
I don’t think I’ve felt something that’s more shameful
Everyday I’m just thinking about painful thoughts
Since you’ve gone back home
Are you less alone
Just ignore your phone
It’s barely ringing
Remember our first kiss
Know how much you’re missed
Hold tightly onto this
As you cease being"
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