514. Tank Mode
from lara's hype eng
514. Tank Mode from lara's hype eng vol. AG. Web player, likes, and session sync: https://lare.m-d-r-n.com/play/514 Telegram post: https://telegram.me/lara_just_in_case/603 Lyrics: [Verse 1] I don't paint for the joy of painting I don't build things just to see what's there But the second something breaks my ceiling Every toolbox opens up somewhere Brain unpacks itself without permission Creativity I didn't know I owned No "what for" and no skin in the problem I'm completely, totally, gone [Chorus] Tank mode — only kicks in from instructions Or when the universe dumps trash on my door Bug with a bead on it — I don't get it Paints bleeding into water — not my floor But broken? I will fix it Broken? I will fix it [Verse 2] Autonomy means picking up yourself Like luggage, hauling in your own direction No human crutches — well, we'll subtract The privilege factor for simplification I can respect someone I genuinely dislike If I can feel that spine inside them holding I can't invent the problem I need to solve So I just place myself where problems keep unfolding [Chorus] Tank mode — only kicks in from instructions Or when the universe dumps trash on my door Bug with a bead on it — I don't get it Paints bleeding into water — not my floor But broken? I will fix it Broken? I will fix it [Bridge — quiet, half-spoken] Some of the irritants I'd love to finally build a tolerance for The rest I arrange myself Putting myself in rooms that throw me problems That's the whole thing That's autonomy
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