K. Kopp - Mara Jam

When I get home
I'll make by bed and lay some dreams down
Try to leave the zone
the goals are getting smaller somehow

Mara jam, mara jam
Smack life into sense
Mic in hand, mic in hand
We scream you turn us down

Try to spare your wind
And focus on the opposition
They're leaking in
Really in no great position

To spread the jam and break the knife in half you had a heavy hand
We read the plan to fake the life you had by acting like a man
Demonstrate your growth and prominence by pointing to the trees
Complicated hopes and dissonance aren't pigment for the stings

When I'm on the phone
Secrets start to come out easy
Leave the zone
My goals are getting smaller somehow

Defenestrate, defenestrate
The idea to use words you just learned
Be it now, or be it then
You'll never understand me

Written by:
K Kopp

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