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Endgame
04:59
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as time went by
have you looked back
did you sail off on a stale raft
do you lie here tonight
endgame seems long ago and
and i feel like one of them post-fed
creatures on a deathbed
waiting to be fed
nothing changes to above
loose fur, becomes alone
ten strings will hold it's gun
but these strings they barely run
if this means going all the way
may our actions enlighten us through decay
as time went by
have you looked back
did you sail off on a stale raft
did you lie on fire and say goodbye
do you feel it, have you seen it
on the asphalt, on the clearing
we are dying, we stopped trying
we don't seem to care if we stay here
if this speaks volumes to us all
how could i ever let it go
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Say Hi to the Mailman
05:14
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you knew how easy it was too say the word
you knew how easy it was this kind of road
your secrets, your regrets
the way you talk to us would say
nothing much left of you anyway
as soon as the little devil calls
you find a place, someone to crawl
down below your self imposed halo
and when the big question falls
you had to point your fingers down through his throat
would you expect to see their reasons, raw, unfolded
and even if he showed his eyes, would you understand why
but you had to point your fingers down through his throat
mouthful of stinking blank tarot
shapeshift messiah in his own world
fluorescent bigots in their wombs
come out to play polite in stones
drink your coffee
smoke your cigarette
say hi to the mailman
judge his silhouette
i'm not trying to blame you
i'm not trying to set you up
i'm not trying to change you
i am just trying to wake you up
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Abandon
05:50
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seamless, lonesome
fearful of consciousness
drink that, fill that cup with things you never said
make us, reach us
save us from this infinite limerence
raging, mistrust of every single cell in your veins
i'm not your hero, i'm not your saviour
not your typical behaviour
not a face in the crowd
to look for when you're down
when the lines went missing
i could see so clearly
the one who stopped to hear what had become
of idle conversations of fear and brawl
if i'm not honest
this won't ring true
if you lean on it
it's up to you
if you're not on it
it creeps on you
the world is calling
to cash you through
if i'm not honest
this won't ring true
death is calling
we won't be free
we're not here
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4. |
IB Glassbender
04:49
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dreamstate
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Pioneers
06:38
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we dance and we look into each other's eyes
i feel myself distorting and for this time
left is a place where i'm bound to go west
of the things we knew we're straight right of the box
and i'll remember reason so fondly
so recklessly i'll spit on my own medals
as a sign of despair, i will hand you this chair
and believe me, don't you give up
you and me we just won't sleep, we're never bound to thrive
as we lay in the sulfur pot, which part of us will survive
and i think that this is will kills us, but that's what it takes to
mend this life of putrid boredom and sympathy
in the dirt we end up sucking, for what
but i ran on fumes today
and i saw you in formation with these ...
i can't seem to know whose side you on
i can't seem to know where you came from
break my neck and fail me
if it comes to it
stop and distort, shred your support
wherever we'll go, don't expect befores
never, never but never trust in my bones
i am falling into my own equalizer of pain
you will repent honey, but you will remain
in this toy box we made for each other
to cut ourselves into little pieces but we'll survive
and
we'll dance and look into their big gloomy eyes
we'll feel ourselves destroy each other with time
never before seen footage with our hells
take me back with you, into my cell
break my fucking neck, kill me
if it comes to it
stop and distort, shred your support
wherever we'll go, don't expect tomorrows
never but never trust in my bones
nothing is where i left it
face it, what are we dying for
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Luz Laranja Portugal
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