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Glass Door

from Temet Nosce by Garst

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When I'm confronted by the sounds that make me sigh
I've got no idea who it could be other than that it must be mine

The Coca-Cola bottles that are littered all across my room
Tell me that this place must be my tomb

And we've got to get out of this town
There's nothing that you could say that could bring us down!

It's like I'm looking through a glass door
No different from the last door
Let's look into the past
And shatter it at last

The dirt and leaf debris that is scattered all across the panes
Bend and mix until all the colors all look the same

And now I find myself looking for inspiration somewhere else
I look to the wall and I see the door and I'm put back on the shelf

And we've got to get out of this place
I can see that you're saying something but I can't pick the words from your face

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from Temet Nosce, released December 16, 2018

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Garst has been dishing out some good old psychedelic punk rock since 2017.

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