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Shruburbs & Sandominiums

Beachfront property without a dime

Salt in my veins, just killing time

Sandominium under broken skies

Palm trees whisper, truth and lies

Mosquito mansions, buzzing crown

No front door, just a laid-out ground

Hurricanes don’t ask for rent

They take it all, then call it spent

Sun burns down, but I won’t fade

I’m still breathing in the mess I made

Shruburbs living, cut by the breeze

Sleeping rough beneath the trees

Sandominium, sand and scars

Counting dreams instead of stars

Alligator neighbors, watching slow

Sunshine State got a darker glow

I ain’t lost, just hard to find

In this wild, wrecked state of mind

Dollar-menu dreams and broken shoes

Nothing left but the truth I choose

Neon nights and a six-pack town

Twelve-step road but I won’t slow down

Shrub line shelter, leaves for walls

Hear my name when the night wind calls

Saltwater sweat, grit in my teeth

Fighting for something underneath

World keeps pushing, I push back

No clean road on this dirt track

Shruburbs living, cut by the breeze

Sleeping rough beneath the trees

Sandominium, sand and scars

Counting dreams instead of stars

Alligator neighbors, watching slow

Sunshine State got a darker glow

I ain’t lost, just hard to find

In this wild, wrecked state of mind

Burn me down, I’ll rise again

From the sand and the storm and the sin

No address, no place to be

But this broken road belongs to me

Shruburbs living, wild and free

No chains left holding me

Sandominium, carved in stone

Built a life from skin and bone

Alligator eyes in the night

Still I stand, still I fight

Sunshine State, hear my sound

I was lost—but now I’m found

Beachfront… without the property…

Still standing… still me…