Des Res

Embracing Life Beyond Walls: Des Res by Dallin Applebaum Unveiled
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Lyrics

In the endless contest of who grows fastest

In the constant competition of growth,

I sleep-walk right through the masses

I navigate through crowds without much awareness,

Working with one open eye

Working with partial attention,

Eat sleep play, then back in line

Engaging in the routine of life, then queuing up again,

And it would be nice to gain access

Expressing a desire to access lifestyles not prone to failures,

To life-styles not prone to crashes

But struggling to achieve it,

But i can't seem to get it right

Feeling incapable of getting things right,

These walls are starting to feel tight

Sensing a constriction in the surroundings,

It's safe inside but the roof is leaking

Safe within, but facing internal issues,

I bang my head against the wall, to the beat it makes

Physically expressing frustration by hitting the wall rhythmically,

And I am fine - I'm alive and I'm adapting

Despite challenges, maintaining a positive outlook and adapting,

To the sand in my eyes

Enduring difficulties symbolized by sand in the eyes,

Cause I'm tired of waiting for empty shells that wash ashore

Impatiently waiting for unfulfilled promises,

I'm tired of paying demigods I call landlord

Disliking the obligation to pay landlords who act like gods,

I don't wanna borrow

Rejecting the idea of borrowing,

Or pay it off tomorrow

Refusing to defer payments to the future,

But there's limited supply

Acknowledging the scarcity of resources in the desirable residence (des res),

In this des res, des res

Emphasizing the desirability of the residence,

Some settle for plaster, trashes

Some settle for inferior conditions and distractions,

No windows, rose colored glasses

Choosing to see the world through a distorted lens,

The lights go out but, hey, we've got matches

Facing challenges with available resources like matches during power outages,

No fresh food, but we've got stashes

Having reserves despite a lack of fresh supplies,

Or some prefer underhand tactics

Alternatively, employing deceitful methods,

Pick on snails slow as molasses

Exploiting vulnerabilities, symbolized by slow snails,

Socialize just to find cracks then

Interacting socially to identify weaknesses,

Take their homes right off their backs and

Taking advantage of others' vulnerabilities,

Shine a diplomatic smile

Presenting a diplomatic facade,

Cover up the whole the damn heist

Concealing the entire wrongful act,

And I am fine,

Reiterating resilience and adaptability despite challenges,

I'm alive I'm adapting

Expressing vitality and adjustment to difficulties,

To the sand in my eyes

Enduring difficulties represented by sand in the eyes,

Cause I'm tired of waiting for empty shells that wash ashore

Impatiently waiting for unfulfilled promises,

And I'm tired of paying demigods I call landlord

Disliking the obligation to pay landlords who act like gods,

And I don't wanna borrow

Rejecting the idea of borrowing,

Or pay it off tomorrow

Refusing to defer payments to the future,

But there's limited supply in this des res, des res

Acknowledging the scarcity of resources in the desirable residence (des res),

I'm gonna try to get my Des Res Des Res

Expressing determination to attain the desirable residence,

I'm not gonna lie to get my Des Res, Des Res

Committing to honesty in the pursuit of the desirable residence.

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