1. |
The Refrigerator
02:30
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what i want
is not what i expected
what i need
you dont have
taken to the place where its
insignificant
i dont love you anymore
fields of faded blackburn husky
amadore
you wont need it
to hide
the result
is not what i intended
youre too sharp
its why i bleed
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2. |
The Haust
03:37
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demoralize the stature
with a repetitive notion
that begs to be obsolete
when the haust comes
is when we'll meet
i think i feel it coming
i cant seem to get away
from my own mistakes
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3. |
Anya
05:04
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oh sweet anya baby
come be with me
sweet anya baby
look at me
i thought i saw your face
in my bathroom sink
eyes that seem to amaze
even the likes of me
oh sweet anya baby
from the industry
eyes from the heavens
bring me to my knees
i saw the wind turn face
so gracefully
to understand this now
cant be the only thing grows slowly
i saw you breaking in the wind
i saw you breaking in the ocean
i felt your heavy hands caress my body like an avalanche
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4. |
Indifferent
02:10
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falling
its stalling
for your efforts to hide
golden
indulging
forget all thats inside
times are broken
cage unlocked
im wasting my time
youre indifferent
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5. |
Anger
02:29
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the world is a prisoner
its got a name and a number
but i dont see the real or fake
i can feel it burning down
round and round and round again
i can feel its anger
(screams like a bitch)
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6. |
Zero
02:51
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so this is sort of comforting
the broken pieces on the ground
marching toward the victory
it was never found
when you write the numbers on the page
erase it right after
all the others they were underage
but you dont see the banister
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7. |
Scabs
02:39
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walk off
sick of it all
your heads been turned backwards and
you cant hear at all
cut fast cant see the glass that
splinters your silhouette back to the past
trees take their leaves here
im gonna go ahead
im gonna leave here
unwinding my thread
its dim for as long as its been
the rooms overcrowded from the people within
farewell dropped in the well
pretending that they forget and i forget aswell
crying out please dear
im gonna go ahead
im gonna leave here
im gonna live instead
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8. |
I'll keep dreaming
03:01
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hope and craving
with all your thoughts
hairsick baby
beneath your shell
you fell to my hand
i think about everyday
and i
thought you were my friend
much in a different way
and i
cant say im sorry
because it is much too late
but these feelings wont go away
ill keep dreaming about about your hair
fairskin baby
beneath the stare
i fell to your hand
i think about everyday
and i
i thought you were my friend
much in a different way
and i
and i cant say im sorry
becuase it is much too late
but these feelings
wont go away
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9. |
Ladder to the Moon
03:24
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as our bodies drift away
as our skin begins to flay
i remember how it felt
i recall how i had dealt
breaking off into the ocean
floating off into the sea
how its hard to break the notion
from the place that only feeds
as we grasp to every rung
heading further toward the light
as the bucket only moves
through the water in the night
not a single spoken
as we crater toward the sky
wanting hand that only reaches
at the object in the night
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