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With no paper around and you laying in my arms
There seems to be no way for me to write
What I think that I need to say

You’re asleep anyways,
So I stay awake and contemplate the different ways
That I got to this place

But you mumble in your in sleep,
And that’s not right of me,
Like reading someone’s diary
An invasion of privacy

After I died,
I never felt so alive
And now I want to
Do it all the time

I’m lucky that you’re my friend
I’m lucky that your mom and dad
That they made you happen
And the story’s not too old,
Not too old to be told,
And I want to summon up the songs
That are the sums of what you’re made of

And I hope that’s helping you,
With the visions you’ve been,
That you’ve been mumbling through

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from After I Died, I've Never Felt So Alive, released March 3, 2016

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Bashful Hips Chicago, Illinois

Bashful Hips is an Avant Garde project from the mind of Ian Fellerman. Bringing his sometimes searing, sometimes hilarious but always poignant observations to bear over an entire stable of Noise Rock/Hip Hop informed Electronica, Ian's music is never stable, always changing and searching for the sound to express his feelings.
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